Her Many Desires
Her desires are thrown out onto the table
They slide off, pouring onto the floor
Because there are so many of them
Her desires are unruly and jovial
They cannot be tamed, and they laugh at her.
She is their victim and she knows it.
What she wants is what she wants.
She likes everything.
She especially wants what others have.
Her desires border on jealousy.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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