Harlot
Why did I let him back into my life
When I know it will cause only pain, tears and strife
Perhaps I’m afraid I’ll never have another
Man so attentive as this sexy Latin lover
He blows into town finds a snow shovel
Breaks up the ice from ‘round my tiny hovel
Asks me if I’m hungry and takes me out to eat
Lets me sit down first to get me off tired feet
I found he has a family In another state
A wife and children after several a date
It goes against my principles to date a married man
It goes against my morels that was never the plan
He’s a smooth talker knows just what to say
To make a woman change her mind and come back to play
You picked the wrong woman to run your game on
This rodeo my friend I’ve ridden until dawn
Never will you catch me nor will I change my mind
My morals and principles will always step out from behind.
Copyright © Cheri Golden | Year Posted 2022
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