The Keep

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She met him at the blind end

She did not have anything to say-

She wished if the road would bend,

The ways stopped and so did they.

He gestured his pal to look at the girl

He giggled and murmured in his friend’s ear-

“Oh look at the glow and the dark curl!”

They laughed aloud as she shook in fear.

She wanted to cry,fly,and set herself off

But her man had left her for she was blind,

Her emotions now stopped to close off!

Her body and heart she could no more bind

His eyes devoured her body,his hands went deep,

She sighed only to realise now, that she was his keep.

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