She sits on the bed in the silence,
Words running loud in her head,
The tears sliding down from her sad greying eyes,
As she thought of the thing's he had said,
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Amid all the agony and pain she endured, the finest love touch deep within her still rampant and beckoning the cruel heart.Great piece from you Kresta.
A very pathetic distress in bliss of love. It's terrible what some women go through in the hands of sadists all for the sake of love. I like the articulation and insight of the poem as it captured the ugly and deplorable situation very well. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.