You Gave Love A Bad Name
[a memory poem]
cliche after cliche
legs spread for the nothing
the whispered assumations
encrypted in the silent caresses
cliche after cliche
led to believe
cleave onto the possibility
that maybe
just maybe
maybe became
just okay...
cliche after cliche
legs spread for the nothing
the whispered assumations
encrypted in the silent caresses
cliche after cliche
led to believe
cleave onto the possibility
that maybe
just maybe
maybe became
just okay...
I like the new background. Love the poem.
ReplyDelete@LaNeshe: Thanks Queen! I do enjoy writing the straight to the point poems!
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