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I was with a woman
some time ago, who wore her love
like a pistol on her hip.

With her suspicious heart for ammunition,
one inevitable wrong move by me
and I was going to be done for.

Pretty soon I stopped
trying to avoid her aim.
She had already put holes
where we needed to breathe.

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you’ve done it again!! Every poem I’ve read is far of yours has me transfixed. I love the metaphor you used here!
my favorite line is:
wore her love
like a pistol on her hip.
Thank you for sharing!
-MM

<3

Very kind MM - thank you and appreciate your comments!

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Michael Anthony

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That is one smokin' Hot woman!!! keep her in front of you, let her take the lead, lol!

*hugs, Cat
*ever, eddy

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Hahaha - accurate!

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Michael Anthony

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Yeah, they don't aim for killing shots or specific targets, they just squeeze off a few rounds ever so often, in the general vicinity of anything they think might be a threat. ~ Geez.
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There is value to commenting and critique, tell us how you feel about our work.
This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place.

Although, her aim was nothing to be ignored - LOL! Thanks for stopping by Geez!

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Michael Anthony

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