JUST FEED HER
You claim that Others have rejected you
For the Things You Do Not Do.
Let’s “unpack” a Thing Or Two,
Make it clear so you can see:
“This mistake cuts painfully!”
Females sporting Sustenance,
Don’t knock on Doors by Happenstance
Or Treat you to Her Tricked-Out Trance.
So I suggest you Poach the Time
From busy-ness you hide behind;
And should a New Door SLAM on you,
I’ll save you with this kindly Clue:
Give your Lady lots of Food;
Fry or Coat it in Fondue.
Bottle-feed her, stuff her good,
Just Fill her up; She’s overdue.
(Photo credit: @pixel6propix)
2 thoughts on “JUST FEED HER”
I like this poem, even though it’s over 6 months old. It’s apparently timeless.