Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Unceasing Fever.

My heart,
Wants to move,
It won't shut up,
It wants love.

Tormented,
As the tears fall,
Forgotten,
As a blank wall.

My heart,
Only wants her,
It won't budge,
Forever.

It was filled,
When she first smiled,
And from there it built,
To longer than miles.

I used to call her sister,
She called me brother,
It changed to lover,
To an unceasing fever.

Tears like rain,
Marked the day,
Falling like a train,
I started to pray.

I was blinded by another,
When I first saw her,
It was a mistake that will bother,
Me forever.

I'm sorry,
Is all I can say,
I know the pain she had to carry,
When to another my eyes lay.

But I changed,
But she could not bury the bite,
The fact that lay bare,
That our love was not at first sight.

I used to call her sister,
She called me brother,
It changed to lover,
To an unceasing fever.
By the almighty Tam Khai Shuen.(the extraordinary poet, Interested??? give me a call and i might write a touching poem that will send you to heaven for only RM5.Affordable and definitely worth every cent of your RM 5 note.)

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