LOVE POETRY NOT FOR ME!
Love poetry’s not for me
And I’ll tell you why…
Because tend toward personal things’
A lot of my friends would die!
Rememb’ring times with a sweet young thing,
Is becoming harder to do…
‘Twas after college when romance got going,
An awful rough time to get through.
Only one or two (-?) I dare to ogle,
Beyond my wife I scan…
The favorite wore a pantsuit
Some times don’t work out as planned.
I frankly shy away from love scenes,
Don’t want to think that way…
Longing for other than what I found
Will accept what WAS today!
What would I do but envision others,
More exciting in form…and bed…?
Better to not fantasize in sinning*
And burn out my wiring, be dead?
*See Matthew 5: 27-28 as referenced.