What Goes Around
He built her up to let her down.
The words he uttered on the phone
Possessed no substance tho sweetest in tone.
They werent expressed to make her feel fine,
Only to make his countenance shine
So she would think, after the call,
Wow, he really likes me, after all.
And even if she were ever to accuse him later
Of being a liar or, even perhaps, a woman-hater,
Hed just fix her with that quizzical smile,
Shake his head and sigh,
Youre lacking in style.
But hed figured she wouldnt act like a fool
Better to hold ones tongue, keep ones cool
And so gets away with it once more;
Until Karma comes knocking at his door,
(Looking like the sexiest angel in town)
To build him up and let him down.
WHITE- THIRTY-SiX BLACK
In an environment where the only women present were the cook and the
aged Mother Superior, a flash of nubile, female thigh or a snugly encased
bottom would be far from convivial to maintaining a chaste and celibate,
male state of mind.
MAKING AND BREAKING
Amy Chan -a first chapter
all rights reserved