Harboring unspoken phrases
Whispered forbidden liaison
Hair of straw, blood of gin
Lovely eyes and perfect skin
Her breath, hardly a sigh
Her smile, coy and sly
She walks with confidence
Her rows of remarks endless
Look at her, catch your breath
Once you meet you'll never forget
Take her laughter with a grain of salt
She's not as innocent as you thought
Her love is brilliance, though just a game
One look into her eyes and you're never the same
Do you see the demon presiding within?
And then you wonder if your thoughts are sin
Are you really considering what you think you are?
She'll break your heart and leave a scar
It's only matter of time before she wins the chase
Then all you knew will be put to disgrace
YOU ARE READING
Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].