The Whore

After every splendid time,

You show me where I stand.

When moonlight comes I keep you warm

When daylight comes, you're gone.

I admit, it is my fallacy,

To think I'm more than fantasy. 

Beggars can't be choosers, I understand

Nor can whores, I know.

But, when I see you at my door

I see beyond carnal desires

I take you in, as my lover for life

Forgetting you're here for a night.

Though each time, you leave me broken

I tend to my bleeding wounds

Making sure, I heal in time

Before your next visit is due!

Dont Try

 Don't Try.

Ugly. 

Repulsive.

Undesirable.

Lovers run at your sight.

So don't try.

A bag of worries.

A can of worms.

Bare your soul -

That's all they see.

So don't try.

Walk this earth,

Until your time comes.

For to end it - 

You don't have it in you.

So don't try.