My Trio Loves Poem by me poet yeps poet

TRINITY OF LOVE

My pop's seed, my mom's feed
to deliver the nurse agreed
‘twas my trinity
to struggle with three

My first love ever so beautiful
as you cleaned the upper door
to have a closer glimpse
I sat on the ground floor

you dared me to touch you
I was scared but you wanted me to

the second one was
a slithering snake
my nymph like danseuse
you winked and did sigh

wondered why I always
gazed into your eye

the third cynosure of mine
at me always smiled
she agreed to marry me
if her dreading dad agreed

the next morning
her pop came running

Sir your son is stealing
my daughter from me.

I cried why
did I not die
But I loved you all three
so very exotically shy

till today I ask the dumb
silent azure blue sky

None can just ever reply
tell me why
O why!