Love is…

Love is…

the silent whisper shared
in the room of mystery
only to be let out of the bag
became a nuclear weapon
that buried many heads in
many river’s estuaries.

the Ralph Lauren bought
via the vendor’s pacifying ads
its radiance dazzled many hearts
only for few weeks to travel by
for its bleached skin to give way
for its realest and truest color.

What could love be if not
these…

Bard Tosin Morakinyo

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