May I dance?
Said he
(Of course, said she
That's great, said he)
Let's go out, said he
How much, said she
(Name your price, said he
All in your pocket, said she)
May I touch, said he
But your wife, said she
(She wouldn't know, said he
Touch me then, said she)
I want more, said he
Go on, said she
(Kringggg!)
You got a call, said he
It's my husband, said she.
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Shades of Brokenness
PoetryI speak of brokenness and loneliness Because these are the emotions torturing my heart After being left broken Please read my other work. Painfully broken. I am not aiming for a rank. I am more than glad knowing there are readers who find time to r...
