Rocker Song Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Rocker Song
You are
a slice of spice, man,
but.....
don't think you can
soften me up
to break me down.
It aint gonna happen!
Don't think you can
slap my wrist,
get my mind in a twist.
It aint gonna happen!
My sexual intrigue
is in a league
known only to me.
It aint gonna happen!
You're listing my traits?
The gates of my mind
are open and free.
I'm not on the take.
You think I might break?
It aint gonna happen!
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4/25/2024 7:37:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Woah sensational and intriguing in a fascinating style. Thumbs up for this cool freeverse. Nice to read u again.
Thankyou for your remarks. Very grateful for your interest. Sally