MY EMPTY STOMACH
I feasted on your charm,
a robust meal
of delectable deceit and emptiness.
I hung on your arm,
an empty delicacy
for men to feast upon.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Three Word Wed - charm, feast, robust
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poetry prompt,
threewordwed
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