Loved Or Abandonded

Given up by the woman with an open mouth
speaking words that hammer me deep in the ground.
Why cant women keep romantic gestures 
to them selfs insteade of blabbing at the very sound.

I think when women have information their compelled 
to yell these words at the top of their lungs.
Positive words seem to dance 
right off the top of their tongues.

So now you leave me standing here 
holding my cock in the wind.
for that look gave me one opinion 
and a different one when you grined.

Now I stand here waiting for an
answer to the question that is presented before us.
So bring me an answer before
the anxioty drives me to bust.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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