Ma Petit Serviette
To him, she was far more than a waitress ..
to him, she was his petit serviette
who gave of herself
completely
No
questions asked
no blame, nor guilt or doubt
To him, she was his petit serviette, who
gave herself completely, no argument throughout ..
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Author:
Neville (
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- Comment from author about the poem: for those who dont .. she once worked in a guest house in Blackpool & yes
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I like the way you tease my mind in your recent poetry..... did they, were they.... what was he being served other than breakfast....
Bonjour mon bon ami et merci beaucoup d’avoir graté ce petit gribouillage avec vos pensées sur la question à portée de main ................................................ Oh' une grande tasse de thé anglais pour le petit-déjeuner ....................................................................... Neville 🙂
Monogrammed, laundered and ironed to perfection (No innuendo intended). Symmetrical perfection, Nev.
Thank you DD .................................................. N 🙂
Well shiver me timbers me hearty - no question about what she served without any argument - - like your verse that petit waitress deserves a gurt "merci " for stripping to tease then to please ..........x
............... it was one of them one offs Fay ............... and things might well have been so different had she not mistaken one of the interns as me girlfriend .. still, that one off seems to have had something of a lasting impression dunnit ....................................... x
Best not tell me what she served without any argument. I will only swoon. Fido says it will be too much for me! lol.
mums the word ...................................................................................................... Mr. O 🙂
He was a man with secrets of his own, parading as views hidden in plain sight. Everybody saw them, but only he knew about them.
and it was meant to be a secret ............................................................... cheers Garth 🙂
So you met her as well Neville, I shall say no more........
Andy
but only for a little while ............................. cheers for noticing my friend .................... Neville
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