Monday, September 22, 2003
Ode to a forever love...
My dearest forever love,
How you call to me
Lure me
Seduce me.
Your visage,
Worn and scruffy.
I know you’re bad for me,
Always reaching for,
Taking what I should not give.
I care not
I know the secrets you hide
Available for those willing to explore
To dig for your value.
Many try.
Too many,
Leaving you
Tossed about,
Untended.
Breaking my heart
To see you
So sad.
I will always love you.
I may sample others,
Looking for that which you cannot offer.
But in the end,
Though often frustrated
With the mess left behind,
I willingly crawl back to you
And your cute $14.99 jeans that fit me just right.
And your lovely $19.99 evening gowns.
And your $6 Kenneth Cole purses.
BTW, Ross?
You rock.
Yeah, there's a reason I don't call myself a poet.
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