Where Are You? - Poem by Lily Espinosa
I'm looking for my perfect guy,
Does anyone know where he is?
Riddled with issues,
Problems from here to Timbuktu.
History of repeated violence,
With a sex drive as explosive as his temper.
Sultry and confined,
Lost beneath the hatred.
He hides away,
Wanting no-one else but me.
I help him through the struggle.
Where is my perfect guy?
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