the death of love

The death of love

 

 

I knew of a couple

They were in love and happy

Saving money to buy a house.

She became pregnant and

Thought it was best to have an abortion

Without consulted her spouse she went and had one

And since a  woman’s body is her temple

She didn’t think of telling him.

When he knew he felt resentful he had hoped

They one day would have a  baby.

The umbrage gnawed inside of him he felt

Cheated, and their lovemaking had lost

It's intensity.

They grew apart and they parted, love had

found a backdoor and escaped the misery.

I think when two people live together

The consequences must be shared by both.

 

◄ forest dog

the Greek Poet ►

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