Lonely Guy

Lying in waiting


a crowded bar..

i say to myself

not too bad thosefar…


i spot her!

Red high heels,

white fishnet stockings,

matching mini skirt,

non-existence red tanktop…

What a figure

does it ever stop?


She chatting it up

with some other girls.

As my

lustful desires

begin to erupt…

Then my head starts

to spin into whirl..



on the dancefloor

she moves like

a poetic dream..

As my heart

turns over

and let’s out

a soft silent scream..


Do i have the courage


As the night cum’s

to an end..

Once again

i give-up without

a fight…


Another sad night

for this lonely guy…


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