A word comes post a swallow
Like rain in the sweltering heat
As you walk out in a cute wallow
Your anger is whimsical
Your passion is intense
Your tone may be critical
But your fights are pretense
Forgive me, my lady love
Forgive me for my mistake
Don't hold out on me now
Don't leave me in heartache
1 comments:
Quite on a writing spree aren't we? Good to see a poem finally.. no not asking you who that lady love is, though too damn curious to know :) happy finally to see your blog alive again.
Regards,
Viji
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