She´s with him now
for all the wrong reasons,
For her fashion within
the changing of seasons,
To her soul, she commits
life´s little treasons.
She´s with him in
plans & not merely a whim,
Diving in to sink,
float, or merely just swim,
The superficial surfaces,
she not only skims.
She´s with him, yet
feelings of love cannot evoke,
It could be any man
at all, gent or simply a bloke,
In time, her greed
will surely stymie & so choke.
She´s as pretty as
a picture & knows how to charm,
Strutting in the limelight,
on sugar daddy´s old arm,
If only she knew,
this is not love & one day will harm.
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