I always wanted to know if she was real.
That blurry image in my head.
I needed to know if it was possible to know someone...
Really taste their true colors
A fair quest, I guess.
And then we met
She was different
Darkness in a beautiful shell
A charming shapeshifter
Luring you into her arena
Where the game is hers
And winning is impossible
Yet I was a gracious loser
And pain was my prize
The victory was in knowing her
In her smile
The fragrant poison of her
Loss was pleasure
And the reality
Was my love.
~rtl
an ~ hey guys. this piece was created while i was working on a crime movie. so, here it is. i hope you'll like it.
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Heart Whisperer (Poetry) #Wattys2016
PoesiaJust a few words from this tiny heart. Readers and voters are welcome. Comment is appreciated. ALL WORK IS OWNED BY ME AND CANNOT BE COPIED WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Thank you. ©2015 RiseTheLycans. All rights reserved.
