Souvenir
Souvenir
You wanted to come by,
you said only for a minute
You had something to give me,
but hell my day was hectic
I gave in but then,
that was my mistake
I told you not to touch me,
for God and Goddess sake
You said it was my fault,
because I was so pretty
But I was on my guard,
my hate for you was plenty
I was doing my job,
you touched me once again
I could not believe it,
now comes time for a plan
Do you know the word Bruja,
you narcissistic man
You’ve now been cursed,
by a beautiful woman
Copyright © Cheri Golden | Year Posted 2021
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