Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2015
Once I was waiting
for her in coffee shop,
I know she forgot,
send a reminder
I am almost mad on her
I'm  fuming
she came and
by seeing her
I became normal.
What happen to my anger?
It disappeared like "a man
having  an affair with
a  married woman
who ran and hide by
seeing her husband."
JP
Written by
JP  INDIA
(INDIA)   
285
   Jesse Madison
Please log in to view and add comments on poems