Poetry For Everyday People

Sweet Armor

She said:
baby,

the first one
made me sad,

the second one
scared me
but turned me on,
I like the way
you wrote that,

the third
well?

didn't flow,

but you know baby:
two out of three,

you're in,
with me,

and I thought,
safe beneath,
within,

the arms of poetry,
safely
beyond
our
reach,

between
a wink.



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