Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors’
8 Sentence Sunday Blog Hop
Changing things up this week.
Poetry’s not really my strong suit, but I get the urge, every once in awhile.
Here’s a short poem I wrote a few months ago:
She was grinning like a Cheshire cat
Feeling gorgeous and wicked
and wishing that
It would never end
This was madness, of course, and too decadent
Lived only for the next interlude
Her feelings, so eloquent
It was bound to end
Flames that burn too brightly are not easy to sustain
The Magic Man was losing interest
and she was in so much pain
It was going to end
She tried a few last-ditch desperation ploys
This only served to make things worse
And now, there would be no more joys
This was the end
Every woman should have a Magic Man in her life, at least once and for however briefly!
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