Question Of Intention Poem by djemoi talbi

Question Of Intention



She kissed me, but I, naively, misunderstood
I thought she likes me and our relation is for good
But his jealousy fire was dying and I was the nearest wood

Does hunger, really, push us to taste any kind food?
Silly me I should not have fallen for that pretentious good
It’s all about intention that’s what I have today understood

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