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It’s All Gone

Its All Gone - Poem by Marie 

There was a time when she lay on the settee legs slightly parted it turned him on 
Now at fifty two it does nothing, her magnetic sex appeals gone 
There was a time she would look in the mirror and see a sex goddess 
Those day are Dead her beauty no more a subject to address 

There was a time when wolf whistles made her blush when out in the street 
The world was at her fingertips, Destiny alive with each heart beat 
Now she uses wrinkle creams and puts her teeth in a cup at night to be cleaned 
She cries silent tears for youth lost, and life she once dreamed 

Now she pays for mistakes in tears, He loved her once long ago years 
Now her aged body embarrasses him he looks away 
Once a life time ago now gone, it wont return not even for a day 

Inside her mind she feels still a child excitingly teasing running wild, free 
He has lost the admiration for her, past her wrinkles he can not see 
Yesterdays pin up now old unwanted unrecognized, how can this be 
Once a girl then she blinked and life made her looks flee

Lovesexsad

◄ Miss Polly

Cold Sore ►

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