Was it ever Genuine?
Or was it lust?
The way her body moves
The shape and figure
Thinking with one head instead of another
Knowing better but still bamboozled by captivation
From the past days, weeks, if months
Was the time spent ever Genuine?
Or did the lustful thoughts cloud your interpretation of me
As a human being
Not a sex doll
Yet my intelligence could baffle you
But we focus on other things.
YOU ARE READING
A True Poet At Heart.
PoetryWith love, from me to you. A few words that can make you change your perspective of life. These are actual events, thoughts, and feelings that I am presenting to you. Enjoy 💛
