Poetry Blogs (shy)
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...
Friday 12th February 2021 12:22 pm
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...
Friday 1st March 2019 2:52 pm
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,
Just ambiguous comments,
large words meaning nothing
and letters sounding silence.
Monday 11th August 2014 11:01 pm