Poem -
guillotine love.
I'm not afraid of love,
I'm afraid of the fall,
The guillotine,
Afraid of the guillotine,
Sharpest blade,
Crimson red,
Shade,
I'm not afraid of love,
I'm afraid of the fall,
The guillotine,
Afraid of the guillotine,
Sharpest edge,
blood Shed,
Red,
I'm not afraid of love,
I'm afraid of the fall,
The guillotine,
Afraid of the guillotine,
Loosing mind in love,
Head shall,
Fall,
I'm not afraid of love,
I'm afraid of the fall,
The guillotine,
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Comments
The moment we consider love as a part of our necessity never prove reliable and certainly will appear one day in the form of 'sharpest blade' before us. It is heavenly gift to human beings,..when takes shelter naturally,..illuminate entire surroundings with our live. Sub-judice piece of work, ..Thank you.
Ravindra Kumar
Thank you kindly Ravindra, much love xx
Wow! That was a sharp blade.........I could feel the blade falling as I slid through your words. ...that was beautiful delivery........I really enjoyed it.......xxTony
Thank you Tony Taylor, much appreciated comments, much love Nardine xx
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