Spoilt Poem by Aparna Chatterjee

Spoilt



People say
You are spoiling me,
My love!

Yes, I’m being spoilt for choice!

You give me wishes,
Words and gestures,
Dreams and feelings,
I’ve never felt before!

Spoil me, my love
Spoil me, more….

Let people keep saying.
Please ignore ;)
Your spoiling ways,
I simply adore :)
Spoil me so much,
None can restore!
I surrender to your
Love’s spoilages…
Romancing in the ruins,
Of your spoils galore…! ! !

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