She was forbidden
Her love a mantra Of indecision
Her smile a subtle glimpse
At the unknown
Mysterious....
She was the apple of
Many eyes
While only having I's
For me
Too blind to see that She cried from smiling eyes
Wise and crafty
I prided my self with her Fluids, her seduction Her intuitive nature...
She seemed to
Have a palm on the future
Her movements
Forever calculated
Slick and cunning
With an unsurpassed Guide to erotic love
Often psychotic love
Sometimes robotic love
Like it was a job type love
Or something
And for some reason I had to have her
I had to possess her
To control her actions
As if I could rule her like
Cyrus
Ruled the Persians
She would yield to my Every whim
And then
Like any civilization that has grown Decadent
She crushed me.
My love was left to ruin
Like the ancient city of Pompei
My thoughts of her Still lingering
My every desire Was a wall with
Carvings of her endeavors
Stories of our conquests
Decorate the facade
Her lust Still my ambition
Her words
Still an echo
My soul
A conundrum
Still waiting for a solution
Why did I love her so?
@UrbanVoodoo
