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unfufiled love

Poetry By: ultrawizard

Tags: Love

i loved but lack the courage to approach her till it was late

Submitted:Oct 19, 2012    Reads: 11    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

How i wish she was on my land

exploring her smooth flung-part with zest

exhilarating in motion far more sweeter than rest

but all i ever did was to touch her hand

How i wish i had a love wand,

to make her love me but its not the best

am a love criminal and love got me arrest

her bewitched love makes me stare and stand

Till she got bored and was off my land

weary i was and i got depress

a consolation i need was to touch her hand

ditsress i was like the weathered strand

woe betide me, mockery make jest

the pain stabs me like an arrow-brand


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