Limerick: Once a Maneater who ne’er said “No!”
for Ronald W. Hull, the Great Mentor-Commentator
[Made to measure and tailored to a very tight fit]
Once a woman who could ne’er say “No!”
Met Ascetic: “Why?” he wanted to know.
Said she: “I’m no Vegan;
Meat I munch by the dozen.”
Priapic rigor mortis ensued: O! Woe!
(c) T. Wignesan – Paris, September 6, 2021
Categories:
maneater, addiction, sensual, sexy, woman,
Form: Limerick
You are the abyss,
Pulling me in with your undiscovered charm,
Flaunting your mystery,
Your will to disarm,
I know nothing good lurks within,
But it seems so much more than where I’ve been.
wM
Categories:
maneater, desire, lonely,
Form: Free verse
It's nice to know I made you cry
My afterthoughts were right all along
Too slow; you were way too slow to realize
Pride comes after a fall as it does before
Ha! Look at you now
Look up at me now and keep begging
I'm feeding off of it
Categories:
maneater, thank you
Form: I do not know?