Eight-line Poems

Casanova's Lament

Casanova’s Lament

There’s something about me,
when I enter a room,
all the ladies turn to see,
as though I’d gone Boom!

My attraction must be great,
more than anyone could hope,
so many smiles on my plate,
with forty winks I can’t cope.


Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 09.15.23
Prompt: Forty winks.