Dear James,
You saved my life a hundred times
And now I'm saving yours.
The night at the casino
I changed my mind about you,
My cold-hearted bastard.
Your touch was like a shock,
Your warm body against mine
In the cold shower.
I killed a man, saw one die,
The typical casualty for you,
A simple thing you do.
Never would I think you would love me,
As cold, as heartless as I am,
But when you caught me, you wouldn't let me go.
Never did I think I would fall for you,
As charming as you were,
My beautiful James Bond.
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Hello!
I am back after around a week of disappearance with another poem! As you realized, this is from Vesper's point of view and there are many more to follow in her voice.
I hope you enjoyed it because I know I did when I was writing it! You know, that fluffy feeling you have when you think you did very well on something? Yeah, that's it :)
I wanted to shoot some honorable mentions to the people who have inspired me! Detectivecaz , 007fan, saye0036, Loudawson55, and all my wonderful readers! So this is dedicated to all of you :) (starbucks barista included).
Thank you for voting/commenting and reading! Feel free to drop your thoughts in the comment section because I look AT ALL OF THEM and REPLY TO ALL OF THEM :)
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PoetryPoems accompanying my James Bond story: Casino Royale Vesper Lynd, and other Bond films/books. Most of them revolve around Bond's narrative. Feel free to request one for a specific character or film era (aka Casino Royale, Skyfall, Quantum of Solace...
