Author Information
Once Upon A Woman's Scorn
Paint me a place to live
Where you can fool me
With pretty words
Then make me smile
Some subtle sways
In slow mornings
When you leave
Then embrace me
So kindly
In your river of lies
and set me drift on stone
Press me against your chest
breathe to me every breath
Let me know you love me so
And I'll pray true
You'd not let go
Lies As Something Else
Every poem references lies - I am beginning to see another connotation emerging, trust maybe ~~A~~
Lies are the only things I
Lies are the only things I know so well. I even took one in as a pet ahahahah.
Well perhaps women are better at waiting for love than men.