ABOUT SERPENTS AND THINGSSS
like a cobra you slither
in high grass
hidden from sight, hissing
your sibilants,
dancing your dance
of seduction
trying to mesmerize
the senses
and confuse the mind:
before you strike.
but I know who you are
and I know your lies.
you have called my name
many times
but my soul is diamond
and gold and will fly
with the wind when
my flesh turns cold.
Comments
That's better.
This was inspirational.
Yes, it is good, isn't it?
Yes, it is good, isn't it?
thank you,
joe