Conversation Over A Tv Dinner Poem by Courtney Pare' Cox

Conversation Over A Tv Dinner



Its been awhile now since your hands have touched my body, my desire almost stinging
I was sharp then and you stood like a strong birch tree
sex was fun, passionate and new
you didn't go a day without making my skin become like the salty ocean

I am now round and you need fertilizer to stand like a newly planted sprout
they say if you don't use it you loose it and i my dear have thighs caked in mold
I have become useless to you, you toss me aside
“ Stop nagging you old bird the commercial is over”

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Courtney Pare' Cox

Courtney Pare' Cox

Merritt British Columbia Canada
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