Monday, October 31, 2016

Midnight Rose

A dark gem roaming the fray
Raven hair, raven eyes
An unknown midnight flower
Though a crystal ball might say
A rose born of the Empires finest queen

She knows miasmas worst disciple
No, now she knows
Confidence overflowing his boxers
Then under Stiletto mistletoe
A fleeting gust of courage
Unexpected fortune
Though spending is elusive treasure

Safe silent Assumptions
Complicated Confusion
It’s a modern woman’s time
Yet old world ways
No Alpha, Try Beta
Bright neon signs even

Quality time wasted
A Sunday lost away
Though she had to stay
So love heart Eyes
Messages sweet and dry
Love heart eyes