Leaking Pen - Genises

What is in a name?
Seeker of fame
She calls me friend!
Her latest trend
God I say:
-Her new way-
To choose love
I get the nod
Do I want to be?
Eyes to see
How do I feel?
One-way street
Does my heart
Looks ala cart
Ready to curve
Demand to serve
When not sure
How mature
Her deeds reflect
My feelings deflect
Her intentions
My tensions
My heart says no
To her new show
She is beauty
But so snooty
I better walk
From her talk
Her trap she lays
Is it too late?
For a man to avoid
Life's steroid
Built in my genes
Nature's means
To invent life
Out of strife?
Take a wife
-Selection! - Its bread knife
Or perhaps! - Its paring knife?
I must be fit
To submit
To the test
Male's vest
Life at best
Wings of youth
Nature's truth
Procreation
Adaptation
My station

October 12 2012
Copyright Leaking Pen 2012

Leaking Pen

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