Spica Toska Poet Rhyme

Unrestrained Feelings

I thought it was my intuition
It turned out to be my illusion
Now it prevails in my imagination

I thought we could have a story
But it became only my history
And now I’m winding around in this misery

I keep going back to that evening
Where I kept pretending
And you kept turning

I thought I was wining
Over my emotions and feelings
But a mere sight of you and I’m again suffering

                                                              -Spica

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Beata Agustin June 21, 2024 at 11:48 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart September 28, 2018 at 6:17 AM Love can be so torturous, this is so well expressed Spica. xomo