Teasing Temptress

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Bieng strung along by somebody that you think like, before you realise what they are really like.

Submitted: March 06, 2011

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Curse those Brown Eyes
Your long flowing brown hair
That soft welcoming, yet deceiving smile
As once again
You’re here with me
Whenever I’m lost in a peaceful sleep
You’re here with me
Whenever I’m trapped in a nightmare
That to me the demons pass on
Rather than clutch and keep
 
When I close my eyes
Your there walking and talking with me
As you knew how much my heart did care
As you knew how I longed to hold you so tightly
 
As in these dreams and nightmares
You rode your horse to be with me
Twice Nightly
On that magnificent steed
As it raced forward
The ground shook
From the force of its awesome power
As its breath steams and blows
In the damp air
 
As upon him you sit so perfectly and provocatively
Making me longingly wish that he was me
Looking so pure and beautiful
As your skin glistens
After a soaking from a typical springtime shower
 
Yet in cold harsh reality
You couldn’t even bare to sit beside me
Instead choosing to laugh and smile
At my broken hearted state
With your friends
 
Who knows where this story ends?
What ever will become of them, you and me?
Over time who can tell
Which of us will end up in heaven or hell?


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