deetruthofit
Sunday, February 5, 2012
LOVE SHOWDOWN
you look at her
thru golden eyes
target her weakness
covet the prize
caress her ears
foul truths
sweet lies
lay your snare
trip
fall
silent cries
she runs
not to you
but away
...love's showdown
hearts at play.
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