Sam. <br /> <br />My man’s name <br />is <br /> <br />...Sam. <br /> <br />But then <br />so was the last man! <br /> <br />And the man <br />before him and <br /> <br />before <br />him <br />too! <br /> <br />Why? <br /> <br />Haven’t a clue! <br /> <br />I seem to have a thing <br />about men <br /> <br />if <br />they are blessed <br />with the name Sam. <br /> <br />There is just something it seems <br />about Sams...man! <br /> <br />I know I know <br />it seems freaky! <br /> <br />Sometimes I am <br />a bit put out about it! <br /> <br />But there’s no <br />Master plan. <br /> <br />It just seems to <br />so happen. <br /> <br />So? <br /> <br />And so I laugh <br />get on with the loving! <br /> <br />The only time <br />there was a break <br /> <br />in the chain of chance <br />and coincidence <br /> <br />occurred with <br />...Sam! <br /> <br />But then that Sam <br />was a rather dishy blonde <br /> <br />Samantha <br /> <br />and <br />not a him. <br /> <br />And yes sireee was she <br />all woman <br /> <br />...man!<br /><br />Dee Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-only-time-for-h-and-just-the-sheer-lovely-delight-of-her/
