Pretty DragonA Poem by JayMoI liked your silly dances and how 80s music brought out the best of you You taught me how to use chopsticks and my little couch was our home that
night Stadium seating for our blockbuster movie and the sushi was just right
that night I liked your silly faces and the way the TV reflected in your eyes We told stories and I liked the way your knee touched mine Then that look in your eye and your breath against my neck was too much
for me that night You showed me your smile, It’s enchanting but it makes me quiver You showed me your eyes, So big and bright yet so deep and dark And then you showed me my choices, And I wanted to stay but I made excuses to get out of there that night Because you breathe fire Your scales are too sharp And your skin is too pointy You're a pretty dragon But you're still a dragon And I didn't think it's going to work out for us that night From my stained glass window I see you smoking your cigarette Church bells echoing in my head while you stand there The street light illuminating you just right and it's all too much for
me tonight Your dark cave is scary and I wonder if I should have stayed I have a feeling that this is all wrong but I'm tired of this boring
life I want to unpack my destruction, a fiasco for all to see I can take your dragon breath Work my way around your big fangs If you can handle my shivering I want to ride your back To do the things we're both thinking To take us places we've never seen What if I let you take me? Would you desecrate me? Would it cost me my soul? You're a pretty dragon But still a dragon And I wonder if it could work out for us tonight -These are the Adventures of JayMo; sometimes real, sometimes just in his head.- -JayMo © 2014 JayMo |
StatsAuthorJayMoMDAboutI'm a man of mystery. I haven't even figured myself out yet. I try to write in such a way that others can try to relate to it. I mostly write when I need to relieve some stress and I'm feeling down.. more..Writing
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