October 3, 2015
8:20 pm
Pretty Poet
I want a pretty poet
Beautiful and weak
Telling my hidden fears
Creating my fantasy
I need a pretty poet
Spitting untold lyrics
Songs in incomplete paragraph
I want your soul vomit
I crave a pretty poet
I need your failures
Exposing your hurts
I crave your successes
Water for my thirst
I want a pretty poet
Who taste like heaven
Prisoner of epic fairy tales
Naked in spirit
Raw enough to unlock hell
I need a pretty poet
Written in hue
Smooth as swallowed wine
Sensuous and wet
Quenching my thirsty mind
I want pretty poet
Writing my mornings
Covered in intentions
Stealing my heart
With your word dimension
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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