You write about love,
I spit lyrics of hate,
You yearn to be taken,
I hated being *****,
You talk of such beauty,
My tears sting my face,
You’ve had romantic liaisons,
I’ve been drugged and disgraced,
We’re not all that different,
Your snow and I’m sleet,
Just a couple of poets from different ends of the street.

                                                                   wM