Poetry: Search
Poet: Jotsna Jari
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My sweet golden friend
I like your anger
That's why I look with caress
with deep affection.
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My friend used the opportunity
to drove me crazy
Friend took away my mind
by chatting.
When it came time to date
friend ran away.
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Yet I massage everyday
for my friend
I couldn't hear the voice
though I searched for friend
Come on friend come closer
we will eat the wedding feast.
🌸
©jotsnajari
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