That Thing You Do

Me: so ill prepared for life and love,
and that other thing called sex.

Life: just a walk in a coastal breeze
hopefully over by age thirty.

Love: what the hell was love –
a too often used four letter word.

Sex: why.. that makes your head, your hips
and your whole world go round.

 

poem © copyright Brian Shirra 2014

 

 

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