LOVING THE DETAILS
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How she and he became one flesh,
Takes longer to get off the chest…
It’s not bad
But the best we’ve had,
Together we answer the quest!
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Poets mourn and dream all day,
Romance time for one person plays…
Thinking of a sultry
Woman is adultery,
For me. so Scripture says.
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So others will do this job,
Whilst I with them hobnob…
Maybe I’ll learn
A safe way to yearn,
Collecting girls isn’t my job!
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When unattached I grieved,
Went after any woman that breathed…
Physique mattered less
For the desperate I guess,
Whose desires frequently deceived.
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A girl would change her hairdo
From morning to night (she’s who?)…
Crushes many
But captures hardly any,
The fat boy got awfully blue!
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Only two went for a whole year,
The first of these wrote a “Jon Dear”…
The second lasted
a lifetime contrasted
With all the rest of its peers!
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–Jonathan Caswell
A woman can either make you or break you, Jonathan. Great poem. I loved it!
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Thanks. I’ve had women do both! Older but wiser!
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That’s good to know. 🙂
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Ah, this was so good Jonathan. The stuff these women put us through. The right woman can be so delightful, but the bad ones……UGH
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WELL—I CAN write Love Poetry! 😀
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