Monday, 10 November 2014

WHAT BECOMES OF THEM

tittle; what becomes of them
He's in love and she's in love
love like pure magic play conquering or destroying heart
Love life sweet mystery.
He's cute and she's cute
Both where as beautiful as day
And each said u r the flower and
I the slender reed
And they loved each other well
After fifteen years
When dawn became dusk
The sun stared back with mocking smile
Only a dim light left
Hot tears burning furrows on their faces.
Suddenly his choice was clear
So he went out, leaving her in the pool of her own tears
And I saw him cry out with pain
I have a dry tongue which has not been able to wet your lips with
resounding kisses. And what happened to them i never can tell
For it was a case of potency.
                                                  Sophia azu
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