PryncesSyndrome’s Tidbits – 7th Installment


Verbal Versatility

My starry eyes have seen the light.
My soul is finally taking flight.
Off to lands unseen, unheard.
Exploring all through the essence of words.
For I am the best when it comes to this game.
And poetry will be my claim to fame.
Verbal Versatility is my plight.
So come along on a lyrical flight….
I’m taking off so hold on tight.

Trap

You get me every time.
With your alluring eyes and those supple lips.
Eyes that tell a thousands lies….lips that have betrayed mine.
Hands that hold another and claim no home.
Yet, I can’t resist your call.
My soul yearns for your punishment.
How did I get so lost??
I’m aware of your trickery and fall prey every time.
But my heart wont let my body reply.
I know how this ends
Because it begins the same every time.
It’s a trap and….
You get me every time.

The Cycle

Hot……
Cold…..
Sexually confused but intrigued by your presence.
Hard…..
Soft…….
rhythmically in tune with your stroke.
Joy……..
Pain……
Erotic episodes of ecstasy we create.
Love……
Hate……
Emotions gained from our encounter.
The Cycle is imminent.

By: PryncesSyndrome ©

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s