bounded by the chains
the chains from angels above
if she could, oh she would
she'll take you to her paradise
follow her footsteps through the night
her classic red lips and heels so tight
clinking of wine and not thinking of time
she moves in that dress like murder
innocence is her face and daring her brown eyes
if you trip, you'll slip on the pavement to hell
oh well... you alone cannot be tamed
here's to the non existent power and the fame
your ego rises and your soul in a crisis
eyes follow her like darts and arrows
her gentle voice is enough to calm you
taking you to dimensions you've never been before
now two beating hearts dive 'twas midnight
all her beauty is a getaway reservation
the purple curtains rustle there and fro
the moonlight highlights her perfect body
Full hips and lips with a broad bosom
Wild charcoal hair swaying by the air
she becomes the light to his darkness
or is she the darkness to his light
but once it's over, she's out of sight
chasing to it is not right, give up the fight
you alone and you cannot be tamed
for she alone is the shadow to your name
twas' a shadow behind the unopened door
that it is at its very undeniable core
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A Winter Solstice [Poem Collection]
PoesieThis is a poetry collection that reminds me of the dead of winter. It is both cold, bitter yet magical, and breathless.Dive into the snowy breadth of a new beginning.