Philanderer He welcomed her at the doorwith his engaging smileHe had poured her favorite drinkCopious petals were strewnacross the floorA carpet of red and pink An intoxicating fragranceand soft music playingWas this too extreme?The aroma of cookingA romantic table set for twoWas doing much for her esteem She immersed herselfinto the bath he had drawnThe water wasContinue reading “Philanderer”
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Poetry For Healing 