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streets of love -and poison of love

by Mercy Margaret

In my closed eyes
I saw myself wandering
in the streets of love

saw the houses waiting
for the people to get in
but no one is showing interest
to step ahead into them

stopped one person
and asked him why?
saying a word -
'don't need anything in return'
he went off' from there


holding dare in the heart
moved towards a house
decorated with lights and full of
colors

knocked the door
a person came out and welcomed me
with a shining smile on the face

took me to very corner of the
house
asked me to sit and offered me" wine "
forgot my self looking at receiving of him
and thanked him for the wonderful treat

asked to wait for one last moment
as he is going to give me some gift
in return
I was so excited waiting for the gift
the person came out
with a golden rope in a hand
and some thing written on the Tag

"you are my bondage slave
as you drunken the poison of love
cant go anywhere ..
cant think to being away from me "

as soon as he told the words
I became a Dog and started
following him

somebody shouting I kill you
if you dont .....
something had hit me on my head
opened my eyes from the deep sleep
my mother is shouting
as the time is running out
to go to the job

08/25/2012

Posted on 08/25/2012
Copyright © 2024 Mercy Margaret

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 09/17/12 at 12:42 AM

Many twists and turns in this dream - a good one to wake from, I think. I like the idea of knocking on different doors for different experiences. Thanks for this.

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