she fed me with the sweetest of poisons <br />she bathe me in the warmest cyanide <br />she clothed me with wool that felt like pins <br />yet it was love to me <br />she sucked me dry when i kissed her <br />she made me cry when i missed her <br />she is the reason im queer <br />yet with her i loved to be <br />she solved my puzzle only to create another <br />i walked on clouds yet stayed down under <br />she gave me life but killed me quicker <br />o love, my lover <br />MY DOUBLE ENTENDRE LOVER<br /><br />Ralph O'Grantson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/double-entendre-lover/
