Oh! baby you're so fine
you make me feel so good
you're my love, my angel
Be mine, lets fly!
After a while:
I got your love, you're no fun, I have you!
I see another pretty thing fly by, I'll chase her.
Ouch! she stung me deep,
I think I'll go catch the first one back.
Wooing back:
Oh! baby I'm back, remember me?
I'm your love, your man.
I'll set some little crumbs to get her back
"Come here little kitty kitty…"
I think she'll fall back into my trap.
But what I refuse to tell her is
that once she's back, I'll be done with her again,
and my game goes on and on…
Kostas, at times God uses these narcissists to teach us self worth & self love. Thank you for reading and commenting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Either a prelude or a follow up to your 'Scorpion' poem. Well written piece Luz. Much determination displayed there 10+