Enemy Of My Love Story Read Count : 29

Category : Poems

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Enemy of love


First date under crescent moon

red rose, ring box and red balloon,

That was an amazing feeling

I was alone there with my king.



 Front seat  of open top car
                            
 He was touching my flying hair,  

 We  were in long driving 
 
 Prefect  weather, cold fresh air .
     


 Between the woods, paved road

 relaxing sound of bird chirping,

 Some roars in miles away

 I was singing, We were enjoying. 


                                                                                          Right after the story begins,

There was a tragic ending,

The villain of my love story

Waking alarm was ringing.



Thank you

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  • support plz

    Feb 11, 2022

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