Wednesday 21 January 2009

Poem-Love


LOVE

Loves like a smouldering cadaver
Loves like when you can’t have her, or him!
Love is like drippin on your veggie sarnie
Loves like riding the wave of a tsunami
Love supposed to happen when you looking

Love happens to me when I’m fucking
Or drinking, when I’m not thinking
Alone with a fashion mistaken hat
Loves being accepted even when you’re fat.

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