Yo'ur a fucking post ? She said

your a fucking poet? she said 

You write poetry ?

she almost cackles in disdain.

Followed by an incredulous eyeroll
Who the fuck reads poetry anymore.

She continued that's pointless
And so unattractive 
How do you hope to get a girl.
As though getting bedded
Was the reason I write.

She introduced me to her sister

She was so beautiful

I wrote love poems for her

That spilled my soul onto the paper.
She read them and 
saved them in a collection.

A few weeks later
She invited me to her bed.
A magical place where I still 
read her my poetry.
So many many years later.

Watch the vid above of Sarah Kay she's a real poet.