She watches in pleasure as you push away all............
She filled your air pretending to be life-giving water Now you know that she is fire Clouding your vision of the world around you She traded your dreams for her desires
She watched with pleasure as you pushed away all To give her your undivided attention Finding fault in every move that you made Leaving you with no honorable mention
Her warmth and beauty holds you under her spell Stubbornly calling your thirst benign For what now seems like forever a day and a year Yet, of her life-giving water there is no sign
Now you find yourself longingly staring into the air Seeking a tall cool glass of respite To quench your thirst and refresh your dry spirit Restoring your dreams to your sight
Continue seeking life-giving water with great patience Breathe in with the utmost vigilant care In a vessel of a warrior fearless and wise You will find respite………… In the essence of air
Ahhh... Such a powerful message in this one Neva; one we would all do well to learn. All that sparkles is certainly not gold. You wrote this with such a perfect portrayal from the Vileness' perspective. I could almost here her utter "Muahahaha" under her breath as she bleed him dry; even taking great joy as he forsake all else for her emptiness.
Brilliant!
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thank you Veronica, I had forgotten about this one
11 Years Ago
I am reviewing from the last page of my RR's to current, unless something on the live feed grabs my .. read moreI am reviewing from the last page of my RR's to current, unless something on the live feed grabs my attention. This one was a pleasure.
This femme fatale pulled her finger in a "come here" motion, in my imagination as men stepped forward...one after another...fell to their knees and placed their heads into the guillotine. You bring back vivid memories of personalities that have changed in the wake of love.
Neva, sometimes your poetry, as beautiful as it is, is hard to read. Sometimes I can't extract a message from it because such lyrical imagery fogs my senses and clouds my mind of understanding. Yet? I could easily dissect your message. You made it much easier for the reader to get what you were trying to say. I am definitely grateful for that. :3
A beautiful comparison to that kind of situation to water and steam. I never would have thought to have compared those things to facades. Very interesting, as always.
outer beauty can be deceiving... and some do use it to get what they want, I've know a few like this, even be taken by one of them never again.
Her warmth and beauty holds you under her spell
Stubbornly calling your thirst benign
For what now seems like forever a day and a year
Yet, of her life-giving water there is no sign
Nicely worded.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Stirring poem. Got to me from the start. An underlying current of anger blanketed with love and lust for what could have been.
Some people just want. And want. And they're selfish. Yet others give them what they want because they're beautiful. It's not fair, but that's society for you.
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