My boy is so handsome!
Tall, lean - a true gentleman.
He bought me flowers - roses.
Despite my parents' warnings
He's the one - I just know this!
Sweet, gentle, caring and loving.
I gave him what I could - myself
I trusted - wholly - we had a
Future
He took my body, mind, soul -
And all else
What a ravenous lover!
Perhaps I'm ravanous myself.
The next day, he looked like a predator.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"I got what I wanted." He walked away.
Her flower...
now withered.
Unloved
Abused
Decayed
She had been played
By a man who wouldn't stay
Nor bother to pay rent.
He was the Romeo
To her Juliet.
YOU ARE READING
you don't deserve a Title
PoésieYou wanted a poem I gave you mine I'm all alone In my own mind. You looked for a poem And you found mine My heart is stone My eyes are crying. You found my poems They aren't just mine You're also alone With a heart that's trying... WARNING :...
