I used to imagine myself with a Japanese guy names Maikue xD So yeah, The acrostic of the poem is his name. (MAIKUE!! AHHH! Okay it’s actually spelled “Maiku” but I needed to add the ‘e’ for my awesome ending).
Gift of romance
Maikue, your voice
As deep as my ache.
Incessant thirst stored within my
Kalpis of desire rimmed by wintry chill.
Untainted, your heart. My love will soon
Expugn it with my red-hot cool
Wow, what a narcissistic poem. I am one hot piece of coolness yo. Okay, LOL. That’s it for today. Noticed I have been writing more poems of late? I am taking a poetry course online 😮 And this one took more than an hour to write. Poetry is damn hard.