I never knew those supple eyes
had a maelstrom of unkind desires
hidden in their peeps and tweets
I never knew your embraces
have such cruelest spites
the most unkind in the divinely
design
The lips are no source of life
either,
They birthed venoms spit death
threats
conceived in the darkest shadow
In our search for pleasure
I never knew it will be a consort
of pain
that erupts agonies even in my
slumber
they say living fire can beget cold impotent ashes
you’ve become
yesterday's hot fire
that begot
today's cold ashes
and I wish we never met
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