Word of the Day Challenge #74-Untitled Poem

It takes but one look…..

One look

It takes the merest whisper…..

Warm whisper

to make me beg

to make me plead

for your touch

for your pleasure

for everything.

That is one side.

It took one spoken word…..

it took less time

then ripping off a band aid

telling me

I could no longer be yours

Coward you were.

Not even to my face

making my eyes blur

with unshed tears

My heart did soon break.

How could you run?

How could you make me feel?

Promise you did

you are not like the others

and yet…..

here I go again

one single call

one I miss you baby

and I am ready

to take you back

whilst on the sidelines

where my girl squad rules

angry shouts:

Are you bloody daft?

Don’t take that bastard back!

 

©Nov. 19/19

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