THE ENEMY...LOVE

Love the cheerful and the happy one
Gentle and meek, friendly and easy going
Love so beautiful and charming
An orator too eloquent to be ignored

Your lips taste like honey and like sweet vanilla
Your kiss a promising dream which no one want to wake from
For in you is the everlasting paradise promised
Those in your garden detest fruits of other garden

Oh! Love if I had not known you
I would have believed in your hypocritical blissful garden
Love, you are the bride of every heart
Yet a poisonous viper when you strike

You are an eye-popping, putting smile on the face
Yet you left the eyes wet and the face frozen
Instead of a kiss you gave kisses of bite
Just because you walk away and never say goodbye

You wet appetite and bring desire
Yet you left the soul in hunger and thirst
Filled the heart with emptiness
When you said no more between us

Your fingers were locked passionately in the garden
So romantic and eye-catching, even down to the aisle
Yet on those fingers now, are lion and eagle claws tearing the vow
Just because Love choose another part.

Love, you amaze me
See how you present yourself like an angel to the blind
Who could not see your true nature
And make him believe in your lies

Love, I thought I know you
But today I know you better
For every heart needs your steady support and warm embrace
For the succor you bring withstands the storm

You are truly charming and adorable
Cool and fun to be with
The thought of you and your presence
Always leave an endless smile

You are truly whom you claim to be
For when those virtue you possess are distinctly afar
Then have HATE taken your place
Making you looks like the real enemy

Your sister Hate is just your opposite
She perfuse your aroma with odour
Your trust and honesty deflected to stinkeroo
Reason people fear to fall in love

Love if only you know how craving you are to the daring heart
You would have dwell with me and leave no room for Hate
Only you understand the rhythm of my blues
And know the temerity of my desire

Please Love never leaves me alone
For your sister Hate will skinned me alive
Please Love abide with me and in me
So that my life will be filled with happiness
And when I die, I will not be afraid of resurrection.

Love the tourist El Dorado in a silent mountain
You stands the test of time costly but cheap to maintain
A generous thali to the weary and lingua
You are truly the right counselor and companionship
But your sister Hate surely is the ENEMY

…written in a thoughtful but clouded emotion.