A Quick One

The smile you gave was fire,

to my eyes that are of a fly,

Attracted, or so I thought,

To your trap, yes, I was caught,

It was a quick one,

Our stay on your lavish bed,

We laughed and cried and moaned,

No words but enough was said.

It was a quick one,

An hour and you were gone,

Was I hurt? I couldn't even tell,

Couldn't hear the lovely bell.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Easy come , easy go. Quick. I like this poem. Thank you for sharing. ...:)))))

[Monster ^.^]

Thanks as well! :D

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome as well...:))))))