Tuesday, September 25, 2007

the woman i call a blog goddess

get electrocuted
suited unbooted
this house
of a hardened heart
cannot be looted

i dont love you
dangerous
demented dude
she said
i grow thorns i dont
want a bleeding rose on my bed
this from a woman emotionally well fed
cultured and well read
a library of retorts her swollen head
she pretends studies men like guinea pigs
to include them in her novel lovers half dead
who she knows they will love her even if wed..
or partially married..
even gays want a bit of her
as foreplay ..instead ..
she is hot sizzling ..a human form
pouted lips of death..
the irony of being pur sue d
buzznets bold and beautiful
the woman i call a blog goddess
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