This is the story of my sorry love life
With my make believe prince charming,
The wicked villain that controls my fantasies,
In his eyes there are promises
Of what he has in store for me later
I shudder as he licks his lips
I blink and he winks
The smirk on his arrogant face
I know that he knows that I know
What his smile does to my hormones
Yet I feel like an overexcited
And a very willing prisoner
Ready to be ravished
In my super villain's lair.
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Fuschia Poetics
PoetryPoems that have a personal and loving touch.The intention is to leave one calm and to offer refreshment to the soul.Subjects and topics range from nothing to everything. Hope you will enjoy reciting as much as I enjoyed creating them.
