Every love affair has a villain,
In the grape vines, this, we all learn.
What was once the garden of Eden,
With fights, become, love’s death den.
Where post morning lights ashine,
Forever the dark remains align.
To one; a mistake, abear,
To other; a villain, they heir.
Categories:
abear, break up, divorce, goodbye,
Form: Couplet
every year
i dres like abear
this i won't share
make am not cold
iam very bold
tho am old goat
nuthin like a good
WINTER COAT
Categories:
abear, health,
Form: Light Verse