Childhood days
Ven
drift along the memory lanes,
when
you were immature,full of life
Find
the perfect curtained stage,
to it you were first blind,
where it lies,unnoticed
Prod
its foggy contents,
pull the curtains,go forward
and see
Quench
your insatiable thirst for curiosity,
have you smelled the stench?
The odour of devastation?
Pay
the price of your untimely glance,
that feasted upon the scene where they lay,
your lover and the intruder
Relish,
the unthinkable horror,
the kiss shared before they finish,
the same one,she had given
to you
The unlikely betrayal,
the stolen contentment,
the cracking
of
your
fragile
heart♥
Emptiness
within your parched soul,
created by the supposed love radiated
within the supposed kiss given by her
to you
#Ernaline #Secret glances and stolen kisses