Laughing through windowsand starving through mealsNot afraid of anyonelike achillies guarding his heelsNo maiden to worship none worthy of praiseSpoken like a true gentlemanand not only on ladies daysThe whores hide in their brothelsonly wanting of his goldYet in these guilded ladies he see's hisdream maidens image unfoldHe's always slept alone and achedfor tender miraclesThough none ever appearedmerely tightening the maniclesShe's not just unworthyshe knows well how to planAnd you a fool of an image will never understand
A little complicated although you know the true meaning !Maybe the person in question is cutting of their nose to spite their face!hope you explain or am I just dumb ?? Eh! don't answer that one ..conclusion : enjoyed
very nice poem.
I'm afraid I am growing into a cynic, or something .....:-}
Something or someone has disappointed you and clearly put you off finding a 'good' lady who is honest and true.
Or, it's just a really good poem.
Deep, Angry, Interesting (though sadly, almost misogynistic) work.That said, I also believe good poetry offers a spectrum of interpretations!Why do I have an advertisement for an Internet Dating Site on my forum page?
Pearldiver ....Hmmmm where have you been ! Internet dating ? HUmmmm.
It almost seems like he's fantasying of the perfect woman. I don't know, but I liked it.
i can feel the anger here...yeah, scorned...hiding behind a mask...
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