YOUR SPACE

Poetry
Dark Charisma

The non-existent love
was neutral. Honeybees still go to
collect the pollen from the lips of flowers.

The arrival was short lived.
I pay for the round eyes, then break
inside. There were no tears to solve the enigma.

Pillars of exhaustion. Still
getting ready for another war. The
fingers have the virgin drive.

The Dark Charisma appears to be of the super powers who perpetrate strife. 'pollen from the lips of flowers' is a  expression.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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