Wednesday, August 19, 2009

CYBER WHORE

They all love him,
He loves none,
They all want him,
He wants none.

Plays with their minds,
Plays with their hearts,
Ruins their lives,
They tried to ruin his.

Tit for tat is his game,
No need to explain,
He takes what he wants,
Out before you know it.

He learnt from the best,
This time he takes,
What he wants,
He must have.

Their hearts,
His doormats,
Their bodies,
His pleasure…

© thelma migue, 2009

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