Not Tonight
It could be in the summer, winter, or fall.
I get these emails any time at all.
They most often come during the spring.
Receiving these messages becomes a common thing.
You are someone I cannot see.
How do I know you are what you claim to be?
Your messages appear to be puerile and trite.
I don’t care how many pictures you have on this site.
What you do is immoral and not right.
I don’t need you to be my f-buddy tonight.
February 25, 2013
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2013
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