She wore heart on her sleeve
But he was lost finding his relief
she became opened book
but he was busy counting its pages,
She was a pan cake
but he was lost in fudge cake
she was a flower to him
but he paid more attention to its colour,
she was a rain to him
but he was busy buying umbrella,
she was a beautiful bird
but he was lost in flying planes,
she was the summer to him
but he wanted the bikini bimbos
she was the 7-coloured rainbow
but he wanted more colours to fill his canvas,
she was a butterfly
but he liked the crawling catterpillar,
she was ready to give him her piece of meat
but he wanted to savour
the chicks,
she was a pleasant weather
but he loved the misty winds,
she was the spark
but he wanted fire.
The End
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A WOMAN'S LOVE
PoesíaThe human race is the best of races in the world either humans be young,old,men or women they will remain best in their forms but there is another race, 'the-superiority-in-love' race between men and women. This race is genuinely won by women b...
