Tuesday, February 12, 2013

SOMETHING, ABOUT A WOMEN

WHY DOES IT ALWAYS BEGIN WITH THESE MOMENTS WHEN
BEAUTY MEETS BEAST
A FLOWER DECEASED WITNESSING,
A SHOOTING STAR GREET ANOTHER'S DEFEAT.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, WHEN SHE CARRIES A HEART 
CALCULATING EVERY BEAT.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, A WOMEN I KNOW.
SOMETHING ABOUT HER, IS MANY WORDS THAT I WROTE.
IT ALWAYS START WITH THESE MOMENTS WHEN,
SIMPLE WORDS GROW.
EYES CREATE PATHS,
SECRETS PLACES ONE NEVER THOUGHT HE KNEW.
LONELINESS VANISHED AS TO WHEN SHADOWS IN THE NIGHTS DO .
SOMEWHERE IN THE DARK,
THERE SHE SAT APPEARING AS AN  ECLIPSE WOULD.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, MORE THAN A PICTURE
SOME THING ABOUT HER,
MAKES THE PAIN IN THE REEL AS REAL AS HER BEAUTY IS.
CONFESSION TO A HEARTS ACHE, SPINNING IN THE THRILL.
SOMETHING ABOUT HERSELF I DOUBT SHE'LL EVER KNOW
HER GIFT TO SEDUCE, MAKE WEAK OF A SAD SOUL.
SOMETHING ABOUT THIS WOMEN

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