another man and this is usual <br />has imagined that he is loved <br />because he had loved the most <br />boasting <br />that tonight that love will be forceful <br />to sink him <br />to unfathomable depths <br />melting him with all <br />sweet gaze <br /> <br />tsk tsk tsk <br />another foolish man bites the dust <br />filling his lungs with sand and soil <br />burying his body and his lust <br /> <br />tsk tsk tsk <br />the lover is pretending <br />closing his eyes in order not to see that ugliness <br /> <br />tsk tsk tsk <br />when will he ever learn <br />that that someone has never loved him? <br /> <br />for he is dust <br />all dust and nothing more.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-man-who-loves-much-more-than-the-lover/
