She Is

She is, just a girl
The one who kisses the lilies and pearls
She recites with her eyes
Never the one to hate
She has her charm in her disguise
Inhaling her in, like a cigarette
I am, but a servant
God’s the grave, pushing me at her gate
She’s a drug, never lets me sleep
The one who haunts me
Till the time I’m ready to weep

02 May 2017

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