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SICKNESS WITH NO CURE

Contributed by buccaneer on Sunday, 8th January 2006 @ 08:23:33 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

She was the pastor’s daughter
He was the carefree son of a low life trader
She had it pure smooth and flexible
He knows no bound to his quest for a better tomorrow
From bed number one in his hostel she craved hungrily for sin, Fornication was like bread and butter combination to her
From each escapade she creates He controls her anger her fear for what they all take her for.
Bed number four was just a stepping stone cause the game never stops for her quest to find true love
Friends of the same room, mates of the same blood
Sacrifice after sacrifices she endured to find the perfect lover.
Stupid and shamelessly she when carried life and along with her the most caring heart you can never find on earth so easily
He was her comfort when they laughed at her
He was her strength when they toss her around.
Never knowing why but never did he complain?
Till he meet her naked body on his bed...
Sex was not the issue; Understanding "YES" was more than the bible interpreted by a good preacher.
He lost his mind, he laughed then he cried for their heart.
Love a sickness he can never have a cure
The road that leads to comfort is always crooked
And that road they have toured...commonly destined between them
In a place where there's none they found their heart
In a situation where there's no hope the found one.
They came, saw, experienced and conquered
A love like a woman’s monthly sickness never to be toiled with
Wonder where my love will come from???????
But who cares as long as it’s a love that's true.
And together we can live happily ever after
Because truly true love is a sickness with no cure
And when I am infected....
I don't want to be cured

Copyright Â© buccaneer ... [ 2006-01-08 08:23:33]
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Re: SICKNESS WITH NO CURE (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 5th February 2007 @ 07:03:09 PM AEST
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very intense and stirring poem! keep up the good work!

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