I Will WriteA Poem by Guardian Of The LostI will willingly write
woefully while writhing in pain For she is the love of my
life that is loved in vain
Her figure is perfect,
curvier than a winding road Yet her personality is
that of a blistering toad
I am a fool who fell in
love with such a mess But God damn she looks
fine in that dress
I will write stories of
how your beauty inspired me However, this tale,
folks, does not end in glee
You see, this woman teaches
demonology so willfully That any man who
encounters her falls ever so tragically
But, HAA, no, naw, not
me, I stand as strong and tall as a tree For I am no mere man but
a man who has learned from controversy
I will write for everyone
else to see how much of a fraud you appear to be And while others do not
know who you truly are, I do, and you are not my star
Your beauty is everything
you possess along with your supple caress And yet I am no longer
under duress or distress, but I digress
However, I must confess that
I acquiesce, and once more address, That nevertheless you
still look so God damn good in that dress © 2018 Guardian Of The Lost |
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