Never Fall in Love with a Poet
With each stroke of his pen and every verse that spills from his lips, beautiful lies flow from his impeccably sculpted mouth, implanting themselves in willing minds providing a warm feeling from falsehood, with a passion that burns so deeply molting lava is freezing in comparison to it. Making your body react in ways it never has, making your soul believe that with each verse spat from his lips and each stroke of his pen that he is your mate in every way. Taking all of you excepting all of him into you, being brought to new heights, reaching an ecstasy you never knew existed. Getting trapped in that fake twinkle in the corner of his eye, and lost in false words of love. Swearing they were from the heart and spoken from the soul. With each stroke of his pen and every verse that spills from his lips he molds a heart and mind to work as one turning lust into love and love into lust setting the body a blaze as he whispers words needed to be heard. Only to be sent crashing down with the knowledge provided to you by reality. He is a poet an artist, the lyrical genius of his craft. Using his art to entrap you to make you feel like a diamond in a shallow bowl of coal when in reality you’re a gran of sand on a beach. Oh how beautiful the lies that flow from his incredible lips. Never fall in love with a poet.Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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MsUnrestricted’s Poems (6)
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| Karma | 0 | 06/16/2009 |
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| Never Fall in Love with a Poet | 0 | 06/16/2009 |
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