For once I thought,
You were worthy,
Generous and a praise to my life,
But turned out to be my worst nightmare

A slut in disguise,
Your love,
I couldn't resist,
Your tender touch,
So heroic

Uniqueness and zeal,
Of every circumstance she took,
Delirious emotions but feeble,
A background of respect,
She owned.

Bragging, her daily routine
Causing turmoil,
But not tranquility,
Flapping out of me,
Whenever I reason with her

Love and deceit,
For they don't flaw,
Distorting two worlds apart,
Full of memorable moments.

© Kirabo Writes