PLEASE
Please no more purple yellows to my doorstepHallmark for lonely lovers goodness overslept
Chocolate covered almonds, cherries unrest
Tranquillity sleeps at ease femininity's chest
Old flame please stop calling me ya see
Breathing heavy then quietly hanging up
No more gifts I never asked for didn't need
The position I'm in don't mind being stuck
When ya had me ya took advantage
Now that I'm being loved ya wonder
How I've managed, am I that happy?
You should see her do this thimble trick!
What's gotten into you, why pester me?
Thought things were dandy best of candy
Cheaters are born liars taught by liars
Manhood remains priceless, can't be bought
Sunday afternoon told your Mondays
Everything was gonna get better
Guess the mailman walks too slow
By foolish chance you hand deliver
Please no more stars and stripes waving
Falling short for what you're scared to believe
Cheap store bought pies and fake butter cookies
When it comes to trusting love you're a rookie
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2013
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2013-02-06 at 21:57
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