The Perfect Woman

Her perfect smile,
Only shadowed by
Her angelic eyes,

But they hide the truth,
Well enough for me to fall,
Only to repeat it again,

The scent of her body
Intoxicated me for a while,
Dripping heavenly signs,

But she disguised herself well,
Hiding her evil self,
Blinded by this, I craved,

Tone of her serene voice,
A musical melody,
That turns any frown to smile,

But her lips utter poison,
Seeping within my heart,
Turning me against myself, Her touch can melt,
Even the coldest of heart,
Creating a garden of love,

But the way she touches me,
Pulling apart my soul,
Ending me seems to be her goal.

(11900121)   Copyright © 01/01/2007 Ronil Tataria


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