A Flavian Tragedy Poem by lalitha iyer

Flavourless-
she tasted the pastry
and said;
little she knew
the love, that mixed
and sweetened the affection.

Shells and pearls-
childhood and innocence
shells combine with;
to flavias,
pearls
of costly shops
glitter more;
sadly spoken


Eating him-
I wonder, how ugly it is
quipped she;
while the beauty of eating
lies in the absorbtion of love
and lovely emotions and feelings

Dear Flavia
A Tragedy in thy Name I found....