Friday, October 10, 2014

Reasons I can't be with you

Reasons I can’t Be with You

Your eyes are too damn blue…
They make me sad when I take glances
of you

Hair so gorgeously brown,
no longer laying next to my head,
instead, my bed lays a frown

Hair of fiery red,
absent are your sirens,
I miss us setting fire to my bed

Locks of blonde,
an apple bottom
concealing a peachy pond

Eyes of ocean green,
breasts shaped of tear drops,
from which I struggle to wean.

The real reason I can’t be with you -- There’s more than one of you…


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