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Kissed On The Sidewalk A Poem
Kissed On The Sidewalk A Poem So much promise. I guess it's good It did not take too long To see that it was Too good to be true. His promises seen through. Why did he have to be Such a schmuck? When we met He seemed anything but. He seemed magnificent. His kisses stirring His touch and words Making me anticipate Greater and more wonderful Things to come. Yes, we kissed In front of my house On the sidewalk With my on his leash. You said it was just a taste. Something to think about For our next date. Did I seem too free And easy? I was giving in to your wishes. Your ideas of an impromptu rendezvous Before we both had other Things to do. And now you have proved Yourself a non entity. As you became a ghost. I would swear and Tell you to Fuck Off! But I would rather not. I would rather you Tell me what was on your mind. When you made the decision To forgo anymore . Was it something I said? Was it something I did? Was it just your judgment And prejudice returning? I am not perfect But that did not seem matter as you kissed me Over and over On that sidewalk. As you touched me And said how it turned you on Just touching my midriff And breasts Through my sweater. How you were rock hard And had to take care of yourself Before you took off For your dinner date With your . God How stupid can I be To have fallen for your moves? Why am I the subject Of your being cruel? It is too bad. It could have been so good. But you ruined that Being cavalier Or else you lied From the get go And your intensity And passion for me Just a ruse. Being kissed on the sidewalk A public display extraordinaire I feel such a fool. For there will be no other Such rendezvous. If we ever speak again I should immediately Bid you adieu. Why give you a second chance? When you proved To be a coward of a man. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Yup another schmuck encounter. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Very well written and amazing
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3/1/2020 10:16 pm |
I’ve been schmucked too! Seems to be a virus going around this place. Only medicine I have found to recover is- staying away💕
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3/1/2020 10:17 pm |
Very powerful, and sometimes true!😔
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I am sorry in how this poem was inspired to be written by you. Good ole manipulation and possibly narcissistic, you were spared. I do not know why, only some get off on this kind of high. It is a mental control game for them. At least you found out now, instead of further down the road. It is best to squish that little toad. (Sorry toad, you were the only critter that came to mind that rhymed.) Move onward and upward to far better ones. Learn and grow, and some day, you will find, your who and what was just following behind. He had been treated just the same. Therefore, he knows, how's one can fall and is just as hesitant as you to fall.
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3/2/2020 4:02 am |
Her kiss was wet moist she was relaxed open I love kissing her I want to kiss her, again and again, I really love kissing her it was intimate I felt close to her a part of her when we kissed I wanted to feel her tongue in my mouth loose and soft I want to play with her tongue in my mouth it made me hot I wanted to do more go down on her eat her pussy kissing her made me want to fall in love with her make love to her be with her forever
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He'll be back For more Knocking on your door XOXO
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I say boo! to that ghastly ghost. You are better off without him. He must love himself the most? Sorry the sidewalk was so grim.
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