The Receptionist Poem by Donal Mahoney

The Receptionist



Of her eyes
and of her hair
I have been
aware one year
and I have said
no more than
I'll be gone
all afternoon,
take all calls,
all messages.

Sunday, September 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sexy
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