The one for whom I forgot my identity,
Thinks I would devour up her identity.
I became reincarnated as Someone Else for her,
In my heart, I just had a respect for her.
Caring for her I was her guardian angel,
Rubbed of separation was every angle.
Still, she gave me that deafening grief,
Not weeping as tears have bereft me.
I will just overcome her grief one day,
The day I am poet Atul once again.
With other men in her wild dreams,
She makes love just so many times.
The way she often shares her bed,
I will just assume her to be dead.
Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 5:15 AM UTC
The one for whom I forgot my identity,
Thinks I would devour up her identity.
I became reincarnated as Someone Else for her,
In my heart, I just had a respect for her.
Caring for her I was her guardian angel,
Rubbed of separation was every angle.
Still, she gave me that deafening grief,
Not weeping as tears have bereft me.
I will just overcome her grief one day,
The day I am poet Atul once again.
With other men in her wild dreams,
She makes love just so many times.
The way she often shares her bed,
I will just assume her to be dead.
