I a tired of longterm love… Let me love by the minute.

Come to my hideout and gently play,

I need you now I need you today.

I no longer feel that love within me

All I have is passion so free.

Come on now and share a tryst

I would join you and I insist

I am constantly moving

Round and round

Constantly turning

with no sight or sound.

For I move on without crime

Guess folks!!! My name is Time.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) 13th November 2010

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  • lillyrose on Nov 12, 2010

    nice twist at the end, well written poem. I was wanting a hideout to play in to but mine was for other activities! :-)

  • Vivek Ratan on Nov 12, 2010

    Lovely is your poem

    Nice is its rhyme

    Keys are on my hands

    And its comment time

    I need you now I need you today is great, Anisha

  • albert1jemi on Nov 12, 2010

    great share

  • PSingh1990 on Nov 13, 2010

    Nice Share.

    :-)

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