The Irony Of- You Said
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You named me your treasure
My worth? “Beyond measure!”
My presence: your pleasure,
to feast on at leisure
I believed you
You said, “You’re my flower!
Your passion’s my power!
My daily LOVE shower...
You scent every hour!"
I believed you
You said I’m your life!
Your amnesia for strife
The drug, "Ebullience: Rife"
The honey coating on knife
I believed you
You said, “You’re my dream
Cherry pie PLUS the cream
My SEXY Extreme!
In the desert, the stream"
I believed you…
You said I’m your muse
I champion your blues
My kisses: life’s clues
on how to win and not lose
I believed you
You said, but I bled
Your words? They’re all dead!
Their ghosts haunting my head
When alone in my bed
I curse...all...you... SAID!
Jade
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2015
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