Common Interests
The obsessive narcissistic lover of hers
climbed the hill of challenged.
Beating his head against a brick wall
for his pure love was damaged.
Whilst meeting they seemed to get along,
with common interests per usual.
Neither proudly advertised;
for this was unconventional.
Upon leaving he stirs and slurs,
left alone she questions again.
Uttering muttering "women",
naming blaming "men".
Pick up their phones to call now enraged,
only to find each other engaged.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2018
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