WAIT ALLOW ME TO GET THE DOOR WHORE

Written by: jeffry cohan



          WAIT,  ALLOW ME TO GET THE DOOR WHORE
Yes, that couch is the only thing of yours in this room alone
And I’ll always remember the aroma of your favorite cologne
You may as well take the cat supplies if you get another cat
Oh, and don’t forget that cute frilly little purple hat
For you must take your leave as you grow bored of me
And I grew weary of the things you ignored of me
But I recall the fragmentary time on earth we shared together when you adored me

I put your favorite stuffed pony in your pocket book
And perhaps you want to take one last look
See the bed upon which we made love seem like love plus a garden that grows cotton candy
And the candlesticks given to us from Kenny and Mandy
And don’t forget to tip the newspaper boy
As you run away voicelessly and steal my joy 
There were so many little quirky things I loved about you
As you’d stare deeply into my eyes of cerulean blue
So take what you want and almost all you can see
But remember Sugar, there may be something in the universe that can’t keep you from loving 
me?
            © 2010.….Poefree