No way I’m getting addicted to you
I’ve better things to do,
writing poems like an assembly machine,
mind in the heavens, heart hermetically sealed,
card carrying MGTOW member.
Never ever will I surrender to your
siren-like charms, angelic face,
caring heart, irresistible
inner and outer beauty,
mesmerizing ways ….
Damn! Once again you’ve got me
thinking about you.
But no way I’m getting addicted
I’ve better things to do.
Bob Boyd