- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Paige
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Click hereYou have your nice and fancy suitors,
I know I could not compete
With their charm and their chiseled looks
I am rendered obsolete.
You have your informal social group
I know to them I'm a geek
So I don't try, left out of the loop
It's too painful to speak.
Every time I walk into the bank
I see you're sexy, then I know my rank
In the hook up scene
Then I hang my head in shame
I can never match your sculpted ginger
And, I am homely just the same.
I have my limerence, not much else
I only offer to you
But I know you crave someone else
Someone who is not a fool.
....
Oh, Every time I walk into the bank
I see you're sexy, then I know my rank
In the hook up scene
Then I hang my head in shame
I can never match your sculpted ginger
And, I am homely just the same.
- COMMENTS
Thanks! Yeah this is a highly personal poem for me as I currently have feelings for a teller named Paige. This is about her. It's straight from the heart. Pure classic Limerence.
TBH, I tried going without being rated because I didn't know if my stuff would be that good or not.
You write well:5-ed !