People slipped away from your treat
confronted with death as large as life
on the table. You attack like fighting battles
in the Middle Ages, directly and
without mercy, as much for yourself
as for him. Nobody answering you request
To die----united to the very unmarried Mr.right
“Nice to meet you again", as the reunion get closed
To the end of life----Sylvia...
"Plath", you added, tears as pearls.
