Like Hounds From Hell Poem by June FeirCruz
Like Hounds From Hell
Like hounds from hell, they mark their territory
Cheap lipsticks, cheap hair clips
Clutter your expensive car
If you were to show off that you have other women
It would impress me at least if the make up were Chanel
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry
Or slap you till you turned blue
Is that supposed to be an insult or to keep me on my toes
Because believe me darling, it doesn't work
I am what I am, they are what they are
In the end, we are all the same
We all have primal needs and desires
And you are here to fulfill them
I am not going to judge nor criticize
Lest you think: I am a legend in my own mind
I will just let you see the VIP in me!
Chicas from hell, beware! ! !
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5/2/2024 11:42:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
RIGHT ON G/F! ! ! ! ! ! ! You let them know that you have marked your territory, and he is all yours. I just loved this one. It was written with pangs of anger toward those that would want to break up something they don't have. Happiness and security in a marriage. There is a lot of this going on in the world, and it takes two to tango. But I loved this ultimatum you sent to all the chicas that want your territory.: P Go get em g/f. A definite 10 for this, and thank you for sharing. Hugs, Barbara