The Jealous Friend

green with envy
is the jealous friend of ours
lurking in the dark
wetting herself
with tears

she has mistaken us
as lovers

her lips are still unkissed
her skin still untouched

her face unwashed and
so is her jealous mind

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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