The Art of Seduction

I can see her figure.
A half erect silhouette.
Shes snapping her fingers
and orchestrating my actions.

What a terrfic liar.
I'm half impressed with her conviction.
Right about now I could use another waterfall of liquid.
An alcoholic injection to help me forget what conversations could never cure.
I'm broke and she knows it.

She doesnt mind that my missing pieces are in her possesion.
Probably happy to have the upper hand.
Shes dancing on the edge she posseses.
She'd see me fade away than have a better fate like I always intended.
Why is her vision to bright too bare.
I'm lost.
I'm lost in all this light.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My one problem when I drink is womanizing and I try to convey that in some of my writes. I wake up the next day and realize the control I let my obessions have on me and I still go back to my same routines. - September 6th, 2018

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SSmoothie's picture

And you're an awesome write.

And you're an awesome write. Pity your a boy... ;)-


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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Chadical's picture

ha

Yeah, such a pity!


"Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?"-FBMF