She longs for something so delicious
Decadent, vile, and slightly viscious
With hell hound fury and blinding rage
Unbridled passion in a broken-lock cage
With a rock hard chest and a heart that beats true
But without a soul to tell her secrets to
In the heat of Hell, he's quiet and still
With the power to make others do his will
He holds cold contempt for any in his way
Even her
Yet
She longs for something so delicious
But should show caution for what she wishes
i love this poem
Most of us have longed for something only to find once we have attained that which we longed for...it isn't quite as wonderful as we thought.