She forgotten who I once was - Love Poetry Turned Poetic by Nature
She might have forgotten my name
Yesterday afternoon after we first met
we slept together with arms sealed to each other like crazy glue
She was my co-conspirator in a crime of lust
I could no-longer trust her cheating on my body parts like she did
Scheming to be with other men
desiring their personality
She forgotten my name
I was everything to her
Her hope and dreams
Her car that drives at alternate speeds when she needed to get driven home
I loved every drop of her salivary glands when we kissed
I adored her ability to bear offspring
She was my locomotive
My motive force to work as hard as possible
I lived for her
but she forgotten my name today even
One lost love as I miss her sap!
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