Genevieve Surrender Poems

It is true:
My husband
has never
taken out
...

In all honesty
today has been
something out of the ordinary.
...

This is not a poem about passion
this is not a poem about love
...

For a woman like me
it is improper
to act such things.
...

She strutted about in her knickers
yelling maledictions at the passers-by
not caring who would be offended
by such a crude inturpretation
...

This is my application

I plan to dazzle
I plan to inspire
...

I'm happy
for you my dear
I put on my happy face
...

Kind Paris
under my feet.

The clack of heels
...

Your eyes are the colour of water
but it is completely frozen over
and there is no way into your vision
unless I somehow warm you up first
...

Yo ho, me hearties
A pirate be I.

I swabbin' the deck
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