Just to be clear the only woman that,
I truly love is my wife.
The poem is a work of fiction.



JUST TO BE CLEAR

Love your fellow man?
My bread's not buttered that way.
Why love your fellow man, 
When you could love;
A different woman everyday.
My girlfriend, My lover, My wife.
Although if the other two find,
I'm married I'm in for a lot of strife.




Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-07-13 at 02:41

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