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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Adult Romance  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


She was standing next to me

I was looking at another her


Yes… it was another she

I could not help but stare


How could I let it be?!

She was so damn fair


Hoping she did not see

I was looking at a pair


Bikini clad in a summer’s sea

Peeking at me I swear


She wanted to pay the fee

To a resort with optional wear 


They put you in a killing spree 

And expect you not to care


She said it was not jealousy 

A commitment we both share 


That night I wasn’t so lucky

I had to sleep in a hotel chair


Next time I’m not to agree

I’ll insist we go elsewhere 


Even if she begs on her knee  

Or sprinkles lies with fanfare 


If she wants life to be glee

She should let me share 

Submitted: June 27, 2022

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Ah, jealousy...that feeling that makes sweet things turn bitter and bitter things even worse...
Nice poem! Love, Lizzie,

Mon, June 27th, 2022 5:01pm


Thanks Lizzie…. I was wondering why everything tastes bitter these days…

Wed, June 29th, 2022 2:12pm


"A resort with optional wear"???
You better stick with cruise ships, Sam. Put some shades on.

Tue, June 28th, 2022 2:23am


Don’t talk to me… my back still hurts from sleeping on that chair… yes optional wear I’ve looked for you everywhere…

Wed, June 29th, 2022 2:15pm


Next time get a hotel room with double beds so you won't be stuck sleeping in a chair. What exactly did u want to share? Or did you mean stare? Damn auto correct

Sat, July 2nd, 2022 2:49am


Double beds !!! Now why didn’t I think of that?! This way I’ll share one in each

Sat, July 2nd, 2022 2:00pm

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