Love Bite – A poem written for Kira’s Sunday Scribbles



I was betrayed;

You never stayed

On an altar of false dreams

I sacrificed myself, it seems.

Our connection died

Our love cast aside.

Your intimate touch

That I loved so much,

Was a passing passion

A fleeting fashion,


Now bitten,



In a heap.

Love may be free,

but it’s never cheap.


Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 14/February/2019


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People are far too complicated to be able to describe in a few words so I am not even going to try.

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