Poem #57

Women are like watches. Our hearts
go tick-tock. Every now and then when
someone touches our crown it makes
us go faster than the other clocks. We have
our own time and time zone, a whole new world.

Unfortunately you made her be late,
a whole life time behind other clocks
when you’ve touched the crown and left.

But as I said, it’s a crown. She fixed it
and kept on ticking by herself. Tick-tock,
tick-tock.

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8 thoughts on “Poem #57

  1. Funny but sweet!

      1. No problem, Luna. 😀

  2. Women aren’t Like Watches, They are Time Pieces , Elegant, Beautiful & Costly ☺️☺️
    Beautiful Post…..

  3. Cute poem. I like it.

      1. You’re of course welcome. 😊
        Please pardon my Emoji games, it’s weak tier.

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