On her diary
He was the knight in armour
Her blushy cheeks as she wrote him
Spoke it all
Ear to ear grin

They never knew on bad days she wrote it on rainy day
Days when, he had a peck with her assy neighbor
He wrote romantic poem on her p😮‍💨
Only diary cried😂

Goodnight on this side
Hope its not cold on your side
If it is
Grab coffee mug
Be in love with it
Doesn't kiss back
But promise you
Taste and odour of brewed coffee is poetry

No need to marry Sir
Buy a mug

Moon shines onto drunkards path
Stones stumbles them
Some, have no wives to say "sorry you're hurt hubby"
Others drank it all
To forget their wives

For a moment
They were alive
The only cared for their happiness😊

Wake up
And face the reality
We all dreamt of good things
Its time we saw how ***** world is
Pen to cleaning the pen
Its time
To add a little ketchup on your resume

If it doesn't seem right
Am sorry,no day the world will be right 😮‍💨🥲

Just like last time
We watched the stars from afar
Nights of kisses
Became night of hisses
I on woods having liqour as wait for sleepy fish
Insomnia at its best😂
You on third coffee mug
Breathing like a bug
Cussing love all night
Heart take me home😮‍💨😮‍💨

You like cool books
Book a date with Beijing coma
Didn't find it mesmerizing
But its worth a trial

She loved me all way through
I made a scene
She forgave my sin
Unlike other gals
She never created walls
But i had a rough heart
They told her, am the forbidden art
Few touches
Glamour of submission knocks
But she dared me for a kiss🥲🥲

Am learning something new....
Time seems to be learning something new too 😔😔😔..
Are we classmates Mr time??...
Or we attending same course😂😂😂???..

Waiter brings top secret
Never liked its odor
I do statehouse
But not anymore

Not today to be precise
What we loved
What gave us a laugh?
Torn us to half

We drinking sorrows
And telling our drinks
Our top secrets
Even the days when she liked it on top

Phone beeps
It’s the new gal
The one who created the wall
Never knew wat I liked its only hips

I never wished her to call me
I wished whom I hurt to call
I was keeping tab on everything
But I had to go back home

To the gal with hips
But never makes me smile
I wish I had her back

@sad poet