She Stole My Cologne Poem by Jeff Fleischer

She Stole My Cologne



She stole my cologne
And left me behind.
Only one was good enough for her.
I loved her little laugh,
Her smile, her beauty,
Her every move.
I had endless room
In my heart for her.
But in the end, her heart
Had no vacancy when
It came to me.

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Jeff Fleischer

Jeff Fleischer

Louisville, Kentucky
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