First Name Is Not Remembered
Who would ever want to be famous?
Single,
With so much at stake.
Who would ever want to be famous?
Sincere,
And around a bunch of fakes.
Wishing to have a mate,
To share a life one seriously takes...
Is an attempt to eliminate first impressions,
By the kissing of lips and enjoying the taste.
Is that a prerequisite tat decides,
A long lasting relationship?
And age does become a factor,
When desiring that 'forever after match'.
And not wanting to have...
A one night stand.
Or a weekend affair,
With someone sacked...
And smacking on snacks,
But a first name is not remembered.
Who would ever want to be famous?
Single,
With so much at stake.
Wishing to have a mate,
To share a life one seriously takes.
And age does become a factor,
When desiring that 'forever after match'.
And not wanting to have...
A one night stand.
Or a weekend affair,
With someone sacked...
And smacking on snacks
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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