Please may I be excused for writing terrible poems?
For I'm in love
Like an enfant terrible I cant let go
Look at this tug of war
I call it love
It's a comic show
A coy dilettante
An opportunistic coyote
A brew of bubbly light insanity
Look at me how I wear a fools cap
And jingle its bell at you
I'm grabbing all the attention that I get
Concocting a messy stew
The thing about this heart is
Breaking it makes its rules
And always it's own restrictions
Resists like a hearty mule
Looks like a true blue love
On a worn out frazzled sleeve
Unhappily ever after
Live and let leave...
You live and learn
Your dues you pay
Your points to earn
No free lunch no easy grace
Doesn't matter I won't make my mark
An easy mark
I leave no trace..
Nothing matters in my
Sunken garden of evil
I handpick the forbidden fruit
I share it...with the devil
It's what you call a love bite
A brutal ejection of fangs
Bruised apple
Amused poesy
An eternity
Out of Eden
After this infernal
Night.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014

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