Murderous Love (#10 W.O.W)

Golden sheets turned crimson and wet

His nails dug into the feathers of the pillow,

Love had taken a barbarous toll

Her life-less body sagged on the bed,

As he washed his blood tainted hands with tears.


 
 
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
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