Just to Talk About
An Acrostic Alexandrine
Just to talk about cups; only blue and green ones
Unless one is in Greece, where white begins to sing
Songs about Athena, beauty and wisdom suns
Together forever, a divine everything
Tea for me, make it green; She will have a Blue Moon
O you are good my dear; I want a White Russian
They are all White methinks; often ruled by a loon
Alas men are asses needing a discussion
Let us talk about sex, unless you prefer jive
Knowing You will always love me in the morning
Another word from you and I will count to five
Baby you turn me red, a colour of warning
O you may be mortal, but to me you are not
Undress me as you love, leaving me so wanting
Ten thousand years are not enough to tie your knot
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Bee Gees - Jive Talkin’
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Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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Oooo, this was so naughty! Fantastic Acrostic!
A lovely Acrostic poem.