Dark Girl

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A tough looking beauty on the train

Submitted: November 16, 2016

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She made me blush with a beanie and a blow pop, 

My spiral eyes could see through, 

With calves that could make a grown man cry,

My skin was black and blue on you.

 

Her shade of make up was the absence of religion,

Where her dress ends is my final destination, 

Arched eyes brows drew me in,

You're my brand new fascination.

 

A hardbody-jaw that clicks on her candy,

Features that make knives feel dull,

She's the dark before the light,

A breakneck, bare knuckle rock'n'roll.

 

A look so cold that it almost felt hot,

Our seductive eyes both met,

Mystery was compromised,

Undraw your curtain, the stage is set.


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