Home » Theme » Affection Poems » Tone: 1887

Tone: 1887

She felt an excruciating pain
With a sweetness unexplained
Back pushed by his shoulder
But her soul slowly surrendered.

Screaming within a kiss of hush
Whispering the stop, no and yes
Blabbing while trying to push, yet
Bearing it all including the force.

So she gathered first experience
Wading back home, tensed in chest
Bleeding in drops, she endured
Because love in 1887 was a treasure.

©2018 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

7 Comments

  1. A'Isha Adams says:

    The play of words here is so beautiful and elegant ❤️

    Like

  2. Very thought provoking and descriptive. I really like the beautiful image, her eyes are captivating💚

    Liked by 1 person

Comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: