Sam.
My man’s name
is
...Sam.
But then
so was the last man!
And the man
before him and
before
him
too!
Why?
Haven’t a clue!
I seem to have a thing
about men
if
they are blessed
with the name Sam.
There is just something it seems
about Sams...man!
I know I know
it seems freaky!
Sometimes I am
a bit put out about it!
But there’s no
Master plan.
It just seems to
so happen.
So?
And so I laugh
get on with the loving!
The only time
there was a break
in the chain of chance
and coincidence
occurred with
...Sam!
But then that Sam
was a rather dishy blonde
Samantha
and
not a him.
And yes sireee was she
all woman
...man!
Dee Wright
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-only-time-for-h-and-just-the-sheer-lovely-delight-of-her/
