Decieving Beauty

by TakeWhateverMay   Jul 29, 2007


Lips like water.
Smooth to the touch.
Eyes like fire.
Ignighting your hearts
eternal flame.
Hair of gold.
Shining like the sun.
Skin like porcelein.
Be tender
with every touch.
You love her.
You want her.
You need her.
But can you see beyond this
decieving bauty?
Deep inside
she is heartless and cold.
But also like you.
Just wanting to love.
But so unable to feel.

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