You have no idea.
I take every word to heart.
Simply because they fall from your lips.
I'll believe what you say almost instantly, simply because it was you that said it.
I won't disagree with you even when I know your wrong, because your words are so convincing.
Words from lips like yours have dangerous effects on people like me.
Words from your lips control me like a puppet on a string.
Words from your lips encapsulate me, convincing me of their worth.
Lips that I stare at, longing for them to be lips that no longer control me with menace but meet me with passion.
Lips that I wish, in equal parts, to be free from and to be bound to.
Words from your lips can create or kill.
So how will you use your power?
29.3.16
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The little things
PuisiThis is compilation of little poetry things. Highest in poetry (what's hot) #52 #8 in poetry undiscovered/up and coming Contains strong language. © all rights reserved If you find these poems have been copied or translated without my permission or c...
