Of Kept Men & Their Secrets

Neville

Of Kept Men & Their Secrets

 

Listen to

the hollow sound of

cracked church bell

The cry of

kittiwake cross

ocean’s swell ..

 

My word

and what a tale

she tells, of kept men

and their secrets ..

 

Take note tho’

for she, my friend

is yet the kind of crazy

that never once

failed to drive men wild ..

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 12th, 2020 03:44
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  • orchidee

    Deffo must meet her then! I know it will be all too much for me though. Fido trying to stop me seeing her, but I put him out the back garden - fenced all round, he can't get out! lol

    • Neville


      She used to love dogs, and they her .. I will let her know of your security arrangements .. thanks

      Neville

    • Fay Slimm.

      The title itself raised my curiosity about what follows and wow what a woman who once tasted is never forgotten by the many....... a most clearly alluring tale my friend. .................x

      • Neville


        ............ Too darn kind.. yet again.. thanks Fay, always more than just appreciated...

        Neville x

      • MendedFences27

        A personification of the ocean? "She" draws men to her, "drives" them "wild," and has managed to keep many a "secret," not to mention her craziness. Well if not, then she probably drove me crazy. Did enjoy this one. - Phil A.

        • Neville


          ................. Thanks Phil ... more appreciated than you might imagine sir.. Cheers

          ..... Neville

        • Michael Edwards

          Oooh drive me wild, drive me wild. To the chemist for my meds. Good write N

          • Neville


            .... Thank you kindly Michael ... Neville

          • Goldfinch60

            Sounds like a wondrously dangerous woman who we would all like to meet.

            Andy

            • Neville


              Cheers Andy.. sadly she is no more my friend, but yes, I know exactly what you mean... you would have to get in the queue behind orchidee though...



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