Out Her





Looked into her speckled eyes
and saw through all her speckled lies
bent her knees and gave into lust
it was her you’d then mistrust
Something… bet you wish you knew
Don’t look sad it’s her she tortures
When it’s calm she lights the torches

Devoured her and gave no shame
Called her by no other name
Just a kiss to stir her sleep
Soon gave bitter tears to reap
Searching her for what she’s not
Left her skin burning so hot 

Plotted out a rocky hill
All the sacred secrets spilled
Pushing round to dire place
Shaking her smacking her face
What’s wrong with a little flavor
Was it not that you so savored
Gave the words she so required
“she’s hardly someone most admired”

Created on ... July 21, 2004