Adultery Poem by Ray Miller

Adultery

Rating: 5.0

I'm surprised that you imagine
I'm to blame in any way
It's in the job description
It's part of our DNA
A forger creates forgery
A robber commits robbery
A sorcerer practises sorcery
A mocker makes a mockery
So, love, it's not my fault
You should be more adult

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Good one… calling for maturity in ‘practicing' love…5*

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