What Poetry is…………

Poetry,
is that tramp of a girlfriend,
who leaves you to wake up alone and naked ,
after a wild ,wild night

Months pass….

You answer an early morning knock,
dizzy eyes,
to find her outside the door,
bags and rumpled hair

You remember the last date.

But !

The wild glint of her glance,
a chilli in her eyes,
the seductive locks of her wild hair,
and her perfectly bloody mouth,

sucks you in …………………..


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