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The Unspoken
Nairobi- Kenya    ...till My Happily Ever After Arrives.
Softly Spoken
Berlin, Germany    I write stream of consciousness poetry, and am a consumer of wine and hiphop... all thoughts here are my own. A product of being constantly …

Poems

He spoke with such eloquence;
As he piqued her interest
He spoke with such intelligence;
As her cheeks did blush
He spoke with such confidence;
As she succumbed to his charm

He spoke with soft promises;
As the romance drew her
He spoke with burning passion;
As she fell into his arms
He spoke with sweet poems;
As she fell hopelessly in love

He spoke of their future;
As she was lost in their present
He spoke of his soul-mate;
As she was lost in his soul
He spoke of forever;
As forever took hold

He spoke of hopeless romance;
As she uncovered his disguise
He spoke of fate and destiny;
As she saw through his facade
And, he spoke of true love;

                    As she realized,
                             He had only,
                                              Ever,
                                                Loved,
                                                  Himself.
Maybe Paenitentia was only ever in love with the idea of love.