Poem -

Her Sin

Second chance part 6

Her Sin

Under the candle
laid love they couldn't handle
Besides the flicking flame
He called her the sweetest name
But like every game
Since to choose to play must end
No matter the desperate amend
Things can't be the same

Popping his pimples
 Stirring, he eyed her nipples
fingers feeling the samples
Smiling she revealed her dimple
Tears again  trickled
What inspired his stupidity? 
What truly restore his dignity? 
This problem can never be tackled

He messed up
she cleaned up
He falls short
She cut short
He's problem
She's Salem
When he's Yang
Then she's Ying

Then he rises his hand
A crime she can never stand
He had turned her castle to sand
An atrocity he won't understand
No matter the pleads and hug
Like a virus with no debug
She has moved on with life
She can only make him her sin
He can only pray a strong stand
He, the pain he has to withstand

 

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Poignant muse expressed in a strong way, bitter relationships eh . Superb poem!
Kudos.

plz also read and comment my newest poem

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Thanks zaynab, glad you enjoyed. I will definitely stop by. Cheers. 

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