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Heart matters
#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight
Times elapsed but was no waste.
Nothing was more important to make a haste.
Days and night passed, still waiting for her light.
Out of blues, a day could be right.
Days teased as she pleased.
Waiting for a relieve to ease.
Her lusts were longer and on seize.
As the days grew unending, her heart were on pending.
As the night grew unending, her lust were unkindling.
Could days be the end of love.
Could times decide the end of her miss.
Could moment be a memory of her kiss.
could nights be the end of a cold mystery.
Nothing last and nothing lusts forever.
© fauzy
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight
Times elapsed but was no waste.
Nothing was more important to make a haste.
Days and night passed, still waiting for her light.
Out of blues, a day could be right.
Days teased as she pleased.
Waiting for a relieve to ease.
Her lusts were longer and on seize.
As the days grew unending, her heart were on pending.
As the night grew unending, her lust were unkindling.
Could days be the end of love.
Could times decide the end of her miss.
Could moment be a memory of her kiss.
could nights be the end of a cold mystery.
Nothing last and nothing lusts forever.
© fauzy
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