Chapter 54


Know NO

The thrill of victory

The agony of defeat

The stab in the heart

The smoothness of the sheet


Feelings emotion confusion

They surge through the mind

We think we can see

Yet we are stone cold blind


It all happens in our brain

It is only all make believe

All they can give is to use

Maybe say thanks and leave


Rather than forever wonder

It is better to know

That we are not good enough

To know the answer is eternally NO


All may seem small and lost

Nothing any longer matters

How could they do this to me

My shredded heart in tatters


Sex need not be physical

In a cold dark room at home

Sex comes in many forms

Maybe even as a poem

Nobody