Loving You
Did you say you love me?
With gifts and bouquet laden,
Oh when you proposed on one knee
I felt like Eve in the Garden of Eden.
I ascended into a state of kalopsia
Incessantly pirouetting to sounds of bliss
Immersed in chalices of ambrosia
Ignored that I was being pushed down an abyss.
A hundred lamps of hope I did burn
As I slipped in ambedo
Awaiting for your return
Alas! Your love was as dead as the dodo.
Tears of epiphany cleared the image
The tales I believed in, made no sense
The togetherness was but a mirage.
The journey- a mere Nodus tollens.
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