Foe is made to me
without any deed.
Further details are
being feed.

Feeling that,
what I did so creak.
Make my heart
to beep.

Chase me too deep
to clear my deal.
Decline my Flavour
but I am not clever.

Noticing his views
without any clues.
Never met a flip,
but I lost my grip...

© K.v.Aswin
© Aswin