How can she do it?
How is she able to control me?
Dominate me, get me on my knees?
Her fiery eyes make me shiver
Yet behind all that fiery was a hurt woman
The pain she felt made her what she is
The way she can make men go on their knees by a look
The way she boldly demands pleasure
They say the eyes are the windows to our souls
But what if you have no soul?
All I could see in her eyes was fire
Hot blazing fire
After all she could be the demon that'll end us all
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The Untold Secrets
Poetry𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 I honestly don't know what to write except, this all is my minds work. It's what i think, what i feel and most importantly what i believe in. I wrote these poems to express my t...
