Three Jackals
The first wanted my body
Infatuated with my looks
She Loved to touch
To be close to my body
Once she had her way with me
She disappeared
The second wanted my attention
She cared not for my body nor a future with my Heart
At times a gold digger
Wanting only to use me for what she needed
Once I got smart to her selfish ways
Refused her a single ounce of attention
She disappeared
The third wanted what was forbidden
We connected on the inside
Hearts closer than a couples
Never slept together
Not even a kiss
For what we shared in the Heart was far greater
Alas it could not be
She was another’s
Without warning even she cut ties
She disappeared
I really didn’t want to lose her
In the end
Feeling used by all three
To some extent I’m just as guilty
I wanted something from all three
But the third jackal I was really hoping
To be an angel
For my intentions with her were strictly honorable
And of the Heart
Tis a shame
Enough
What is done is done
Lesson learned
-Fin-
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