I listened carefully
l gave her all of me readily
In all of this mess
I would never confessTell Dalia more
when I have always kept score
Of her past
Everything she ever said a net I would cast
Take her words
Make them my crosswords
Take her weakness
make it my thesisAll of her I need to possess
Outguess
caress
Take her from the fake world
Into my domain and unfurl
my dreamy power
my Machiavellian greed
my sex my feedI prowl
I stalk
trying my best for her to unblock
me from this delusion she is under
take my hand through the thunderI am the only one who knows her
Everyone else should be a blur
Only my face be her own monsieur
I could be her private chauffeur
Take her places
and leave no traces.
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You can't break up with a soul mate [a love story in poetic verse]
Poetry"Meet me for a cocktail, let's talk about Plath." And so begins the cat and mouse game between Jared, the atypical bad boy, and Dalia, the woman he has set his eyes on to make her a lover. In free verse, poetic style, read their story. " you walk...