LOVE WAS WISE, WITH SOME VICE
IT CAME TO ME, ONCE OR TWICE
LIGHTs AND LIQUOR, BEATS TO MATCH
“IT’S MY HEART!” CARE TO CATCH?
STUBBORN MUCH, I HAD NO TIME
LIFE WAS BUSY TO CALL HIM MINE
LOVE WAS KIND, LOVE WAS PATIENT
IT FOLLOWED ME, QUIET AND DECENT
GLIMMER AND GLEE, FEW WAYS TO SEE
LOVE COULD CONQUER LIKE THE QUEEN BEE
NO TWO WAYS ABOUT HIS HEART
HER’S WAS READY FOR A REAL START
“CARE TO CATCH?” SHE WINKED AT HIM
HE GRABBED HER TIGHT AS LIGHTS WENT DIM
LOVE WAS THEIRS, DEEP AND DIVINE
THEY DANCED AND KISSED WITH SOME WINE
ALL WAS WELL, MORE SO NOW
TRUE LOVE LIVES, UNTIL THE FINAL BOW.
About the Creator
Geetanjali Sharma
I write about reality at midnight.
Post-graduate- International Communication
https://budhwrites.com
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