Romancing The Stone
With you, I am romancing the stone.
Yet, you would never leave me alone,
Insensitive to my advances,
Inexorable to my glances,
nonetheless, you accept my blood donation,
Rescuing you when in need of salvation.
Always luring me back to your embrace,
then, letting me down without grace,
always falling back into disgrace.
A rock you are, your heart is of stone,
Colliding into my heart that bleeds alone.
nermin nazim
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