Love forbidden!

Our love story is illicit Forbidden by duty to country We stand on opposite sides Separated by war and death Burdened with guilt and desire But my heart wants what it wants   Our first meet was a coincidence The second was a negotiation The third time was fate And even though it was dangerous…

I Was Wrong

He’s good with Kids That’s the first thing I noticed He never looked more handsome, Than when he spoke about what he loved I could feel the power in his passion I could feel the depth in him He’s perfect I was wrong   When people ask me why I stay All they see is…

Different faces

Love comes in different faces It’s not always steamy and spontaneous Combustible and passionate It could be consideration and giving It could be in respect and restraint   Love comes in different faces Sometimes bearing gifts Sometimes in words and action Sometimes in heart-aching decisions Bearing discipline and punishment   Love comes in different faces…

Servitude

Aren’t we all slaves to something Slaves to money and power Slaves to time and deadlines Slaves to heart-stopping passion Slaves to lust and sex Bound by love and affection By duty and obligations By the temptation of more By morality and self-righteousness Confined by society’s status quo See time never waits, never stops So…