Monday 12 July 2021

My fears

 I am too afraid to approach her complacent eyes,
Complicated hints, constrained her mind.
She looked beyond and over me
Once she happily, yes happily, declined my reserve
O cosmic affection, the irony is clear,
Mistaken ferocity contrived my fears. 

K.Oni

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