we traveled together on the night train she smiled looked across and love went straight to my brain Her slender frame made me blush and tried to hide in shame if i don,t find the courage to ask for her number i will be the one to blame
Its a number 666 Call me later and date can be fixed Candy was her real and working name when she was out working she was on the call gal game But don,t worry she carries know bitter Shame
You see love does not run in one straight line sometimes it can leave your heart feeling like its been stabbed with sharp needle pine So when you take your next trip watch out for that special gal who can turn a nice trick
My brain is confused and my life is so empty if only i could find love and romance i would have plenty If your reading this now and want to respond Its free to message me without paying out cash or applying for a bond
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Posted: Jul 2018
About this poem:
Its about the inner world of a man who is trying to find true love and meets a lady on a night train=she sells herself to other men but the man ends up falling in love with her and they arrange to fix a date. How many of us have ventured down strange pathways with people who seemed unsuitable only to have this confirmed at later stages after introductions. There,s an invitation in the poem inviting people of strange inner world and earth plain travel who might read this and want to connect spiritually and maybe even emotionally, A heart which is vacant and wanting to touch an other
Wizard in this crazy dating world you can't predict what can happen from an unsuspected encounter. There are many ways to meet people: Dating sites Listed matching magazines Coffee shops Take a simple walk in a park. Joining a social club Book club Poetry group Look around you, maybe who is waiting for you is just around the corner... Best of luck my dear poet. SM
Comments (2)
There are many ways to meet people:
Dating sites
Listed matching magazines
Coffee shops
Take a simple walk in a park.
Joining a social club
Book club
Poetry group
Look around you, maybe who is waiting for you is just around the corner...
Best of luck my dear poet. SM