Sunday, January 29, 2012

Regrets

Her regret sent me here. Remember?
Yes. Level sneers, vent, revere, express
here. Get between her knees tenderly.
Keep Ben here. She sent the rent Brett.
Get bent! They keep sneers between them.

They knew regret well. They were men.
The perplexed sense between them
never left elsewhere. She knew they
were there. Her element greeted
them well. The net regret never left.

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