Jealous, I Would Be

Jealous, I would be
if you really mine, were
wanting to strike out
at those that desired you
fighting for your charms
and passions, promised
rising above, my less than admirable
my cowardly acts, of showing my teeth
embarrassing myself, and you in the process
of thinking that I, alone would do

Jealous, I would be
but only if, thought I could
win your attention

Win your love

Jealously not existing
in your pretty head,
for who would desire me
fight for my charms
a night of passion?

Win my love?

suits us not,
but finding a substitute
for wayward feelings

Easy, is not…


Author: notthedane56

My heathen tendencies are waiting to blossom at the Mid-Summer Evening in Denmark. In a Country that professes to have an overwhelming population of believers in the Christian Faith, I am always reassured by their pagan ways, at least one night per year. I won't be throwing myself on the bonfire, but I plan on being warmed by the thoughts of the fun-loving Danes, burning witches at the stake, while singing songs and drinking beer!

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