In women don't trust.

You broke my heart

like a fractured mirror

and hope it's not your art

but just an error

and not anger and furor.

I know you don't trust me

& confusion rules you

and if you ask me

with what excels you

nothing parallels you,

Now I live our memories

and the empty promises

plus all kinds of stories

and feel a paralysis

without much analysis.

Remembering moments

of cascading orgasms

when we were best friends

and now souls chasms

after all the enthusiasms.

But such is life

everyone has a purpose

some to be just a wife

and some a beautiful rose

and sweetness of fructose.

That's why i feel bitter

but if you think this is better

know that was not a cheater

but a sincere passions crater

and not just a beef-eater....

In god I don't trust

neither i do in women

both bankrupt my faiths trust

but I am a real gentleman

and to both I say Amen.

Mήτ Swan’s Lament.

 

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