You had my heart in the palm of your hand
And you cut it nicely, with grace,
According to etiquette
Pealed down the layers, discovered my shame
And threw it right at me with a polite smile on your face
My views and my thoughts you shared with the world
Claiming they are yours, what a sight to behold!
My body immortalised by the stroke of your brush
That every person now views without a blush.
Shameless creatures are men who agree
That women are theirs even after they flee.
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Field of forget-me-nots
PoésieA collection of poems about love, friendship, life and self-reflection. ___________ Hi there! 👋 I would recommend reading this book in the vertical mode, so that poems don't get split into separate pieces. Feel free to comment and chat with me. If...
