okay okay, sorry Sinn I'll see what I can do here:
beckoning beauty, so exquisit
preaching to me from afar
locks so dark and twisted
cascading her face like a facade
hiding supple sweetness under
I squint to see her smirking
crows feet have not grazed here
her eyes almond and wide as wicked as her smile...
This treachery, debauchery and even innocense can allure:
She'll be the one to break my heart
beckoning beauty, so exquisit
preaching to me from afar
locks so dark and twisted
cascading her face like a facade
hiding supple sweetness under
I squint to see her smirking
crows feet have not grazed here
her eyes almond and wide as wicked as her smile...
This treachery, debauchery and even innocense can allure:
She'll be the one to break my heart
crows feet have not grazed here
her eyes almond and wide as wicked as her smile...
That was good. Way to put that link in there. I often wonder what the people that poets write about look like. Nice work keep it up!
Happy holidays my dear