Friends ever…

FRIENDS EVER…

 

 

You found, you said, ‘the one and only’ she,

Poor friend…! As if such creature could exist;

For why should she be willing to resist

The charms of other men (for instance: me)

 

If both her mind and body would be free?

(I hope you now begin to get the gist

Of what your perfect woman may have missed;

It cannot be too difficult to see…)

 

So, open up her lonely prison’s door

And give yourself by doing so a break;

You even might find out that less is more!

 

For should you find her gone when you awake

And wonder where she went, that perfect w***e,

We still can have a drink for old time’s sake.

Reviews

[Juliet]

A year late in reading, but must say, delightful! I grinned and grimmaced at every word. Good job, good prose. Perfect. Thank you.