Your love
has tamed me
for life,
No other arrest
would I ever
survive.
You have made
me impure
for others-
where our hands
touched, and our bodies
collided-
in my chest,
where once
my heart resided.
Nothing is pure,
But atleast
I'm truly Yours.
YOU ARE READING
Oeuvre of God
PoetryA series of sonnets. Some may be heartwarming, some may break your heart. Some may captivate you, some may break your facade. May you read it somewhere and feel what I have kept inside me, because darling, this is a gush of feelings erupting from my...
