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A spatial poem about passion |
Do you believe that love is real, that men can genuinely feel beyond the simply sexu- al appeal? They've faked their love since Adam bedded Eve! Or so I used to think. Each Saturday, an easy lay — a woman to deceive. Until I met my Steve. He taught me how to scream aloud and raised eyebrows within the crowd. I'm hap- py now! Spatial form. 15 lines. Varied iambic meter. |