Is love said to be a child!
Or is my love more than her’s?
Methinks I’m beguiled with her eyes
But love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind
What do I know.
Always sing with her feigning voice verses of her feigning love
The more she frowns upon me, the more I love her still
She gave me curses, yet I gives her love
The more she hate me, I still care
Always excuses me from lovers’ food.
You thief of love! i called
Why have you come by night to steal my heart
You juggler why have you filched me with your uncanny love
She has bewitched my impression with her fantasy.
The course of true love never did run smooth
Or itwas different in blood?
Is this really love or I’m running out of my mind?
Was doing all those to loved or I’m getting mad?
Nay!, I don’t deserve this hypocrisy of love again
Indeed love blinded me!
©️KARIM MAN DE POET
DE SENIOR CITYZYN