There
Perhaps a day,
Did find her cry,
Fine diamond streaks,
From sorrow eye.
#######
He could have dropped,
That raging cold,
And missed the passion,
She does hold.
Or did a week,
Just find her take,
A life of bliss,
A joyful break.
She lingered glee,
This blond shine girl,
Her right side smile,
A laughter twirl.
Perhaps a year,
And then the rest,
Did find her ruin,
Or found her best.
Maybe she hid,
In comfort friend,
And brought her tears,
To trusted end.
Perhaps so much,
Those moments fair,
But you don’t know,
You weren’t there.
Poem:
(Click)
There is a search,
In click and see,
A hoped for real,
In adult she.
Such surfing shame,
Yet longing glee,
So many sites,
A glowing free.
You stop on her,
Abandoned dress,
And hear the empty,
In her yes.
She’s plastic great,
A filming joy,
So like a dream,
She is your toy.
But soon the click,
Becomes a tug,
An anchored crave,
A naked drug.
You punish life,
To start the show,
It’s quite adult,
You need the glow.
A plastic great,
You hope and try,
But know this true,
Each click’s a lie.
Poem:
(Click)
There is a search,
In click and see,
A hoped for real,
In adult she.
#######
Such surfing shame,
Yet longing glee,
So many sites,
A glowing free.
#######
You stop on her,
Abandoned dress,
And hear the empty,
In her yes.
#######
She’s plastic great,
A filming joy,
So like a dream,
She is your toy.
#######
But soon the click,
Becomes a tug,
An anchored crave,
A naked drug.
#######
You punish life,
To start the show,
It’s quite adult,
You need the glow.
#######
A plastic great,
You hope and try,
But know this true,
Each click’s a lie.