Plaything Poem by Lamar Cole

Plaything

Rating: 5.0


She quietly sips her drink.
He gives her the eye.
She smiles.
He walks to her table.
Showing his flashy style.
They talk about everything.
For tonight, she plans on making him her plaything.

Tuesday, November 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Yiyan Han 15 November 2017

To some, a night is long enough...thanks for sharing.

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Rini. 14 November 2017

Fun for a day.. Interesting..10

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