A picture perfect scene <br />of malice and obscene <br />intentions and schemes <br />that must not be seen <br /> <br />By she who was here <br />before I came to sear <br />my flesh on you dear <br />surprisingly queer <br /> <br />My thoughts never guessed <br />that your love digests <br />those with soft chests <br />as your beating breast <br /> <br />I hide but she seeks <br />a little closer she peeks <br />and soon enough she weeps <br />at the sight of our feast <br /> <br />Her thoughts never pondered <br />that you would ever wonder <br />or even try to consider <br />sleeping with the other <br /> <br />And now we part ways <br />as she did before <br />us three will never face <br />each other once more.<br /><br />Warren Augustus de Guzman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hide-and-seek-12/
