Saturday, May 1, 2010

Sprout Love Without Hate

If I had
not added
her as
friend on
Phased Book
I would not be
outside
her locked gate
my heart in my
mouth I wait
she used me as bait
my fucked fate
ignore is a more
wiser option
a thought
in my dumb head
came very late
sprout love
without hate
memories
of my first
soured
curdled
fucked
online
date
trying
to penetrate
the mask
of her identity
finding a wrong
soul mate
discounted love
on 50%rebate
hitting the keys
the click of
a mouse
a fucked
mind state
manufacturing
poems of
surrendered love
with a fucked
template

although
i have deleted her from
my consciousness
on my flesh
'like goose bumps
she reverberates
her thumbnail
on the soul of
my misery
my love
negates

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