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Fishing - A Poem
My heart knows
you fit
like a glove
My head knows
you smell
like a rose
I wonder
Are you
tooling me?
I'm thinking:
You are
fooling me!
Zeus
wasn't crazy;
just mad.
Hercules
wasn't lazy;
just sad.
They were
riding
the peak
of Love.
I nibble
on your bait;
Trembling
at the Fates
And what
they have
in mind
For me.
2 comments:
And the question we all want an answer to is, who's the lucky guy? :)
Ahh...the unexpected in temptation...mystery does keep things interesting...nice
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