Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
He asked her if she wanted a pint.
Of course she did, said she.
Then a message flew right in.
There came a blunt voice suggesting, can I climb into your skin?
"Hell no"said her.
She said hello, then his proposition came.
"You up for a bit of fun?".
Her idea of fun may be different to his.
She's not playing stupid game.
There was thunder in his sails,
A pumping iron inflated ego.
She blew his desires right out of the water.
She's a decent chick,
She ain't no devils' daughter.
Needless to say she ain't going.
The all seeing eye has seen it before ,
All knowing.
****** men, all out for what they can get.
Just as well, he's out of luck.
Desires for me .
He must forget.
(c)Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
341
   ---, ---, --- and Mike Essig
Please log in to view and add comments on poems