it is rare that women let me down

I have mastered the art of romance

the secret is to abandon them first

that way they don't get the chance

there were exceptions to this rule

Julie left me for a curious old fart

but she demanded a father-figure

she was immature from the start

Ann ran off with my hand- warmer

she'd always been cold in the sack

she's shacked u...

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You're Welcome

Lovely smiles at early morning, 
Poetic voice says: “Hello” 
Shiny eyes yearning look.
 Asking happily “How are you?” 

When did we met and where! 
Few years ago, may be more 
It was crowded party there 
When she shines out of the door 

We had a table, but no talk 
Merrily smile, she looks shy 
Asked timidly can we walk? 
I shook hands, then walk...

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We talk.

A lot about her,

yet I know nothing about her.

She shapes words

but I hear emptiness

and all that exists her mouth is air.

She gives me carbon dioxide

but little care,

little advice or help,

little information.

Just ambiguous comments,

large words meaning nothing

and letters sounding silence.

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