Love- now here is token,
It was trampled .
Here, the subject is woman.
She trampled her lover;
For only getting another,
She mixed her love with sham.

Their love was high,
It had no matter of air.
Meanwhile
she poached for a second,
And she had generated it.
A wild one after,
then she changed her frill,
It's made her grace .

she exploited him ,
She had decided to took his life .
Her wild love that encroached in
his heart.
She eyed to brimming her wild love
which she dreamt
For it.

She made a death
with easily
She removed his life
A pretentious love
Made its success .
His deep belief in her
baked his life,
And tore his soul.

Hrr wild love affair did not
sucess.
She became nabbed .
She slammed her fragrance of
love for shamed
and trashed out
wild love.
Her heart made no candid
words of love.

Her love was merely a dupe,
She trapped her lover by her
soft words.
Her canard words,
It all were went with all lovely
performances.

She acted well they went to
outing,
They travelled together
but she had grim plan.
Nonetheless her mind was
travelling highly,
For how to tarnish him.
She fed him to eat and drink.
He felt before her mellifluous
dialogues.

He had high faith in her.
Besides their domestic love;
Her eye was on her wild love,
That she found by poaching.
She killed her domestic lover by
feeding him poisonous food.

He made a blind faith in her;
That made her attempt very easy.
But there made a dubious arena.
Cloud skewed above her heads
Now she is in messy and
Imbroglio .