My Anodyne

Your tainted love It trickles down Like an IV drip, Plops into me A bit by bit, and I feel Foolishly sanguine, comatose. I am your hallowed vessel, On a lethal dose of you I’ve overdosed. I never noticed When my own blood Turned to water In your hands, When I found myself warped Into…

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The Adulteress

Stop handing me crumbs of love, I’m no stray. I want to be the sight You wake up to each morning. The name that tastes The first kiss of your lips. If you cry, I want to be The first to know why. If you smile, I want To be the reason why. If you…

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Paper Thin – Published on Story Mirror

Dear Readers, If you recall about a week back I had informed you all, in this post, that as part of a contest being hosted on Story Mirror, I shall be posting 52 stories for all of the 52 weeks of the year 2018. In that post, I had provided a link to my first…

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TPC Romance Week, Post #3: She Sleeps

She sleeps And sees Her love In dreams, Where she and he Are as happy As one could be. She knows not That when Slumber breaks The truth Will cleave Her heart In twain. Copyright © 2018 Pradita Kapahi. Image Source: Pinterest

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