#WritcoPoemPrompt79
The more you want a reply from a person, the more they'll keep silent. Write a poem about it.

Surrogate Love


Oh, how she falls me back,
my surrogate love
Oh, lassoed to, i still am, it seems,
my surrogate love.
Oh, in well of, lower me, to quench,
my surrogate love.
Oh, understood, the words, unspoken from,
my surrogate love.
Oh, encumbered, to the brim, be the petri dish of,
my surrogate love.
Oh, to sorrows gate, sealed through, i am too,
my surrogate love.



© Haiych