Borrowed from my poetry site. π
Come away with me
To an intimate place.
Iβve kisses to spare
And an ardent embrace.
No, wait! Youβre the wrong guy;
I just saw your face.
From the back you looked like him,
But I spoke in haste.
But, heck, why not wait here;
You know β just in case.
If he doesnβt show up,
You can just take his place.
I know: it lacks class. But I was just in one of those moods.Β π
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