The sound of the thunder startled his whole being
Lost in thoughts, the things he had seen
Stared out the window, the wind was comely
Still it didn’t change a fact, ‘he was lonely’
‘Daniella, I ‘ve never felt more alone than now
How did I stoop this low, how?’
For all his anguish, just a tear fumbled down
He made up his mind, wore a nasty frown
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She just laid on her bed drifting in memories
His face, his love, his yearning and pleas
Always there when she needed his attention
‘But how could he? I hate his intentions!’
‘I haven’t said yes to him yet he holds me, close
Lay close to me, at night, touch me, from head to toes
What will his sisters say, his mum…..oh dear’
She couldn’t find the right thoughts to undo her fear
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He felt even more uneasy, a growing pain
‘Next time she visits, I won’t touch her again
I won’t treat her special, spend time with her
Won’t kiss her hair, tickle her ear with a whisper!’
‘Its enough she rejected and despised me, that night
How did cuddling her feel so wrong and not right
She hissed, pushed me, away again and again’
The pain didn’t ease, he was consoling himself in vain
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Said she ‘I can’t resist going to his family house, never
I love him and am willing to do whatever
Oh I long for him to hold me in his arms
Kiss me, play with me, intoxicate me with his charms’
‘Don’t know why treated him that way
How could Benson not have understood I had a hectic next day
I can never be mad you, your love I can’t forget
You are and even I, we are imperfect’
Perfect Imperfection!
Muse this is your breath.
you sure about that? lol
hmmmm…….imperfect perfection *wink*
Yea … we all are …
sure we all are….thanks *big grin*
sure we all are……*wink*
Single!
hmmm….you think so? lol
Is dis Prose?
just my usual ‘rhyme-along’ poems…………..
just my usual ‘rhyme-along’ poem……….
‘Don’t know why{I} treated him that way
How could Benson not have understood I had a hectic next day
I can never be mad{at} you, your love I can’t forget
You are and even I, we are imperfect’
Do take note of the typos.
Good story…
noted boss….thanks a million
Ha!
ha?…..*confusedly winking*
well sequenced, well told great work
Ah! Bright?…Hehehe…
Next time calm down U hear?..lol.
Nice…Well done..
U shld be careful bout em typos sneaking up on ya…$ß.