My Geisha

Mirrored eyed geisha
With full red lips,
Whispering sweet soliloquy
Only he could hear

Leaves falling dramatically
Tears dropping down systematically
Interferences, insinuations
Continuous knocks on the door

Tragic losses
Ironic heroes
Imaginary paper cranes
He was the sonnet she sang to sleep

Lovable alliteration
With well hidden”but
Poisonous malapropism
Truth is bitter, acidic”pungent

A geisha must not love
Emotions are catastrophic
Suppressed, masked, aside”covered
Beautifully concealed grief