Secret was he
In his web of lies
Conjured from his mouth
In scented breath
Love was she
Accept the deciet
Blindly
With hugs and kisses
Poetry and songs
were
Sung in silence.....
Secret was he
As he spilt
Seeds
More venomous
Than toxic or ivy
Under the Sheets
Love was she
Accepts those seeds
Thinking of them
As flowers
Yet to blossom
As it lay concieved
Slumbering
In her womb
Of Thick
crimson waters.....
Secret was he
He lies as he swore
As he kept a whore
Locked behind
His closet door
Love was she
As she came crying
Of the truth she concieved
Soon
She is positive
An infant in her womb
Secret was he
Wanted liberty
From that bastard
As he refuse to father
Love was she
Willing to try
Sought solutions on the tap screen
Almost to cry
She's a mother to be
Secret was he
Screamed bloody murder
Towards the mother
Who wanted the infant
Alive as its peace
LOVE was she
Constantly urging
To give it a try
With a lil might
Her babe can be as
Bright in life
More than they ever be
Secret was he
Failed to realize
The whore
Managed to unlock
The door
Stumbled that feminine mass
on the floor
As clumsy as she
Love was she
Her heart cracked in two
Said nothing
Left the two
Soon
Secret was he
Lead a life as he meant to be
With the girl
He locked earlier
Love was she
Now no more
Hangs in the gallows
Behind her own door
With the babe gone
Destroyed in the very same
Clinic it was discovered
Remained the bornless one
While its mother
The heartbroken wrote
A two line song
Morals that matched
No strings attached
SECRET WAS HE
LOVE WAS SHE.............
Secret was he
In his web of lies
Conjured from his mouth
In scented breath
Love was she
Accept the deciet
Blindly
With hugs and kisses
Poetry and songs
were
Sung in silence.....
Secret was he
As he spilt
Seeds
More venomous
Than toxic or ivy
Under the Sheets
Love was she
Accepts those seeds
Thinking of them
As flowers
Yet to blossom
As it lay concieved
Slumbering
In her womb
Of Thick
crimson waters.....
Secret was he
He lies as he swore
As he kept a whore
Locked behind
His closet door
Love was she
As she came crying
Of the truth she concieved
Soon
She is positive
An infant in her womb
Secret was he
Wanted liberty
From that bastard
As he refuse to father
Love was she
Willing to try
Sought solutions on the tap screen
Almost to cry
She's a mother to be
Secret was he
Screamed bloody murder
Towards the mother
Who wanted the infant
Alive as its peace
LOVE was she
Constantly urging
To give it a try
With a lil might
Her babe can be as
Bright in life
More than they ever be
Secret was he
Failed to realize
The whore
Managed to unlock
The door
Stumbled that feminine mass
on the floor
As clumsy as she
Love was she
Her heart cracked in two
Said nothing
Left the two
Soon
Secret was he
Lead a life as he meant to be
With the girl
He locked earlier
Love was she
Now no more
Hangs in the gallows
Behind her own door
With the babe gone
Destroyed in the very same
Clinic it was discovered
Remained the bornless one
While its mother
The heartbroken wrote
A two line song
Morals that matched
No strings attached
SECRET WAS HE
LOVE WAS SHE.............
Beneath these
Indigo skies
Tread a path we
My lover n I
Live a life
Warmer than the golden eye
N yet we never break
A broken tie
Unerneath
autums weather
Beneath
Hallowed trees
As they shook
Their crisp baked leaves
Like worn out feathers
Lay we
My lover n I
Side by side
Face to face
We share a smile
And
blessed kiss
Aahhh such bliss
Now a year has passed
Alone alas
Walked myself here
I haven't shed a tear
The very tree we once lay
Overlooking the distant bay
Is where she lies
In time
So will I
My lover n I................
The devil resides within
Our very skins
For which we r drawn
To mortal sins
The angels refuge
Within our back
For once we all
Thrown down
Their wings open
Breaks our fall
God humbly rests
Within our chests
For we find
Him
At our very core
Almighty Gracious
Evertoo kind
For which we can't resume
Our carnage
Anymore...... W.R
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