Aphrodite

The one called first is slowly fading
I'm far too busy but she's patiently waiting
So caught up in future present moments
But "Making it happen" was my main component
Only so many sorry's until trust combust
Thinking none of my woman as I board my trip
I made a promise as I kissed your lips
A man may stumble but a trip should be kilt
Man eat man world is what we live in
But having money is a must before you put the till in
Wrong morals of life is what I was taught
But it's up to me a battle that's already fought
I'm nothing without sharing my inner thoughts to my queen
Far more beautiful then what I've seen.

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This poem was inspired by a man who put his job first over his woman. A story told to me by a close inspiration

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