Flirting's Fatal Move Poem by james watkin

Flirting's Fatal Move

Rating: 3.0


Opening up our in-depth prattle
Bridging man and woman
With 'now, what moves your soul, dear lady? '
From the wrong end began!

Twas polite inquired! However through
What quizzical gave way
In looks, to face's screwed up disgust
All feeling drained away.

Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
L MILTON HANKINS 23 September 2020

James, I didn't quite understand it, but I did feel it was heartfelt. Disappointment?

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james watkin

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