another one

Just Write · 03-25-2014, 06:07 PM

I feel like an Ocean setting, high tide. More than 40 below
Salty skin and dry eyes, in the blistering cold...
She was whimsically bold. A rose, in the crack of the pavement
stood out like a saphire; diamond alabaster encasement.
Savage, abrasive. Her love was only a show
She told me to go. the time we had was nothing but wasted.
I guess nothing is sacred. Modern day Adam and Eve
She turned lust for forbidden fruit into more than a conceptual theme.
Ineffectual dream. You and I, happily ever after.
Should have followed the warning signs: this one's a disaster
Many nights i've spent plastered, cursing your name,
It all ends the same. An empty bottle, and another poem i've gained.

03-25-2014, 06:07 PM	#1
Just Write Senior Member Join Date: Mar 2013 Posts: 1,709 Battle Record: 9-12 Rep Power: 4997617	another one I feel like an Ocean setting, high tide. More than 40 below Salty skin and dry eyes, in the blistering cold... She was whimsically bold. A rose, in the crack of the pavement stood out like a saphire; diamond alabaster encasement. Savage, abrasive. Her love was only a show She told me to go. the time we had was nothing but wasted. I guess nothing is sacred. Modern day Adam and Eve She turned lust for forbidden fruit into more than a conceptual theme. Ineffectual dream. You and I, happily ever after. Should have followed the warning signs: this one's a disaster Many nights i've spent plastered, cursing your name, It all ends the same. An empty bottle, and another poem i've gained. __________________ Last edited by Just Write; 03-25-2014 at 09:23 PM. Reason: because I can