When rejection tips you to the dark side.

A Mans Passion.

I took her in my arms with all
The passion of a man possessed
My tongue invading her
Like an uninvited guest.

Her passion responding with mine
Her tongue eager to explore
Our bodies quickly naked
As she threw me to the floor.

I had never known a woman like her
She was pure lust in a velvet glove
My heart belonged to her now
She said I was her only true love.

When she told me it was over
My heart broken and in two
Remember not the blade do I
The one which drove her through.

So now for 20 years on death row
Endless thoughts about that knife
Soon apologies to an angel I must make
For cutting short her life.

PrEmJi PrEmJi
a jilted heart will never stop bleeding....... good poem

carol
wow did her in a mans pride