My Love Poem by Des Agos

My Love



My love
My love is a bitch
ended up in my bed
not
feeling alone

I heard all night
with discretion and
understanding
covering me with kisses and caresses

He gave me his love
for money and passion
able to make me fly
among white clouds
and
endless skies
so I could sleep

She for one night
has
felt loved
as a bride
fondling a stranger
calling
'Love'

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