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This post has a topic chosen by the members of Ghanablogging for this month. I have decided to do a first attempt of blog poetry, inspired by fellow Ghana blogger Antirhytm. Please let me know what you think of it!
DarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie
Months had passed
before I noticed you always used my first nameDarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie
was something you had never called meI had not noticed
I had been too busy falling in loveDarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie
I felt sad, I was angry
I resented you like someone who had never lovedDarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie,
you would not hold my hand
you would not come with flowers
you would not make plans for Valentines day
you would not say the words!DarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie, let’s talk about love.
You listened like you always do.
DarlingSweetheartBabyCutiepie is not talking about love, you suggested,more precious is your name
Pic: Tulips in the snow, Sweden Jan 09.