
Red & The Empty Pocketbook
There you stood looking at me
oh so boldly
you said :
"What are you waiting for?!"
Pick me up, Pull me close
Feel my touch...
So I did.
Velvety soft, brillantly RED,
the warmest of all the warm embraces in the world
was yours..
You left me not alone so
I left you not alone..
I tried you on for size
was this gonna work?
will you fit?
can we make it together?
All the time thinking THIS IS IT!
Its perfect.
Its gotta be...
But twas not to be ...
you left me
as quickly as you came..
was the price tag to blame?
For me and my empty pocket book
Could not your cost overlook.
I felt as though I had been cut
And all my blood had spilled out on you
stained every thread..
for when I left, I was oh so pale
We together could not make the sale.
Written March 14th, 2009 Michelle Cataldo
(Just a funny little poem by me..hh...hope you got a laugh if nothing else out of it)