Guess I am cynical,
But I cannot look past,
All the sad memories and mysteries,
That might be hiding behind,
Those beautiful hazel eyes.
Are we at war?
Me and you,
Dancing at the very edge of the sword,
The cynic and the idealist,
But what if neither of us wins against,
The love in your heart,
And the lust in mine,
So that when I finally unravel you,
I find pleasure and not pain.
-The Devil's Angel.
-Oyin B.
Well, here is a dark romance. Go right ahead and interprete it as you please. But vote, share and comment, if you think I should publish more like this one.
Have a great day ahead!
Love,
Oyin.
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Darkness and Light
PoetryThe kind of poetry that you read and then read again, because you find too much of yourself lost in it.
