leaning on the rails of the balcony,
she closes her eyes as she feels the wind,
and the sun kissing her fair skin.
is this what aphrodite looks like?i allowed her to dominate me
the moment i held her hand.
not knowing what'll happen,
i let her lead me on.every second feels like minutes,
as we danced to the song
i heard for the first time.
a song that hypnotizes you.as if i was hallucinating,
a black aura surrounded her,
her blonde hair suddenly turns black,
from emerald green eyes, it's bloody red.her eyes, a portal.
can't help but look into it, by force.
she was lucifer,
disguised as an angel.
YOU ARE READING
someone's thoughts.
Poesíaa collection: from a perspective of someone not specific.