Love With Your Head

18 Dec

It starts
A decision made with the heart
Like the head has been ripped apart
You acquiesce to the sale of your soul
The moment you offer him your whole
You can’t stop to think things over
Under pheromones spell you hover
Just this once he will be your lover
Tomorrow the truth you’ll discover

It stops
You are finally free of the hypnosis
Like a bone laden with osteoporosis
Whittling wondering when you’ll break
As in your head begins that dull ache
Here what you should done at first
Before you let your feelings out burst
You should have asked about his baggage
And considered if it you can manage

Decisions of the heart should be made with the head
Because after all has been done you’ll be left with the said
And as they say you’d surely have made your bed
And all you’d be left with will be to lay your head
And sleep…or not.


Posted by on December 18, 2013 in Poetry


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4 responses to “Love With Your Head

  1. Noel Ihebuzor

    December 18, 2013 at 1:58 pm

    E har-o!

  2. Noel Ihebuzor

    December 18, 2013 at 2:01 pm

    Good poem. on the theme and treatment, remember that It cut both ways! why this male victor/female victim slant ?

    • anagail

      December 18, 2013 at 2:35 pm

      Well, to start with, I’m a lady :p Secondly the even that inspired the poem was the actions of a lady.

  3. jupius2000

    December 21, 2013 at 12:21 pm

    Reblogged this on D JUBLOG.


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