When the lips meant to smile seduce..
To just a basic value men reduce...
When the feet walk and charm does produce...
And men walk to her and cry, "truce."
The eyes reflect a tinge, a sparkle,
And there she is around to dazzle,
Men find themselves in the maze n hassle,
Already building in the air new castle.
Her waist isn't thinnest but provocative,
She is her...
Saturday 9th May 2020 10:48 am
She's a creator
She's always bright
She's a general
in black and white.
She put's her problems
down on the line,
She's out of control when
nothing is fine.
She means something,
she keeps something,
she means something,
She is so calm
when no one is around.
She's a believer
with hands on the ground.
She's a poet
fingers on the screen.
Monday 21st January 2019 4:09 pm
is not yet an old soul. Such apprenticeship has not yet begun.
Studiously she watches as you cite your second hand wisdom.
Bested by her innocence, such familiar nostalgia withers like the thick layer of dust it hides beneath.
Shaken and bruised like brine against an ice cube, the vermouth of your ideals is poured into an ill fitting glass.
Left feeling dirty you turn to d...
Saturday 23rd December 2017 6:57 am
She is silent.
She is the breeze through the trees.
She is the moisture in the air.
She is the pause before a first kiss.
Her hands reach into me.
Pulling my insides out--
Putting my heart on display.
"Does this beat for me?"
She is temptation.
She licks her lips at the sight
of my blood on her hands.
Her eyes meet mine,
I am her puppet.
My mind does not...
Wednesday 20th July 2016 5:19 am