Vers de Societe
Such retrograde philosophy
Seems sanctified depravity
Your psychic web is spun to trap
A victim that you deem inept
Your married women won't complain
When husbands have no clue they feign
You have become their confidant
Extracting passionate response
Empathically deluded they
Abandon sight in disarray
(Though some are left quite unimpressed
Magician's sleight of hand at best)
Now if you do possess these gifts
Why waste those talents weaving tricks?
StellaR
June 5, 2006
Note: Ver de Societe were verses written about the goings on in 'polite' society. Most were considerably longer than my posting.
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