Poetic Ink.

The way she speaks

You’d think

She marks the tips

Of her lips

With poetic ink.

 

– Original-Dante

Sequential.

Baited,

Hooked,

Unexpected,

But not at all

Unpleasant.

 

– Original-Dante

Glance.

His glance

Makes her heart

Beat change

Sequence,

Her glance

Makes him taste

A slice of heaven.

 

– Original-Dante

Visualizing Our Time.

Take that 8,

Make it lie

On either side,

It produces a symbol

Infinity,

Exactly how long

I wish

To be,

With you.

 

– Original-Dante

Intertwined.

Who could’ve foretold

That our conversations

Could construct

A yellow brick road

To where our hearts

Intertwine.

 

– Original-Dante

Sharing Is Caring?

Her other-worldly desires

Were uncontrollable,

She was not his,

She was no-one’s,

She was everyone’s.

 

-Dante

Year: Two Thousand and Something.

You were right mom,

Girls are not scary

But fortunately

Or unfortunately,

Some of them

Do bite.

 

-Dante

Love’s Pit.

Falling in love,

Such a delightful

Descent.

 

-Dante

Mesmerized.

A sky polka dotted

With star dust

I see through

The reflection

In her eyes.

 

-Dante

Never Too Much.

No amount

Of rehabilitation sessions

Will get me over

The addiction,

That is you.

 

-Dante

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