Genevieve Surrender Poems

When you sell your soul
for petty cash
or a dropshoot on the beach
don't crawl back
...

I love you.
I love you with all my heart.
I will be your bride.
What is your name?
...

I have a feeling
that I am nothing more
than a side attraction
in your circus
...

From the desk of
a dear man's muse:

Women
...

If I were anything I wish
I would be an underline
I'd lie around all day
an spy on what's going on above me
...

I want to taste
the spot just below
your ear,
where
...

From the desk of
a dear man's muse:

Your left foot
...

For the love of
my shoe collection,

this woman has heels
...

Today I reconsidered
my life as it is
and today
I actually thought it
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As these circles I walk
become smaller
I realize how far from my dreams
I really am.
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