In the shadows of her love, I found my end,
A bittersweet tale, impossible to mend.
Her whispers were like poison in my ear,
Promises tainted with a touch so dear.
Each caress a dagger, piercing through,
Her love, a curse I never knew.
In her embrace, I met my demise,
Lost in the depths of her bewitching eyes.
Her love, a tempest, wild and free,
That chained my heart for eternity.
In her arms, I found both heaven and hell,
A tumultuous story no words could tell.
As her love consumed me, bit by bit,
I succumbed to a fate I could not omit.
In the depths of her gaze, I saw my fall,
Her love, a siren's haunting call.
So here I lie, a victim of her grace,
A prisoner of a love I cannot erase.
In the echoes of my silent plea,
A whispered truth: her love killed me.
About the Creator
“M”
Be happy and grateful for everything you have in your life
Comments (3)
I felt the poet's pain. Tragically beautiful.
Oh no! A prisoner of love - but it wasn’t true! 💔
It is in how you see these kind of relationships that help see what is true.