Faulty Heart

My Love-life’s more of a boutique,
Too many people, makes one end oblique.
I can’t figure out the connection,
Yet, so if I’m wrong there’s room for correction.
I think I’m stunned by your seduction,
And you’re really good because there’s no reduction
In my feelings, since you’re as sweet as cherry,
As sexy as Halle Berry.
Though my feelings are microscopic
I’m not dumb, not hygroscopic
Because even if you have beautiful sharp eyes,
Behind them are well-curved lies
Filled with mocking cries.
You’ve left me feeling bitter,
So I’ll block you from my twitter.
You weren’t Unique
Just blinded by your physique.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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