Bite of the Day

Why do I fight, flee and fear
the sensations I feel as you draw near?
Your motives appear as sweet as the sun
when you promise to me I'm the only one.

I can't believe a word you say,
I know you lie when you assure me you'll stay.
Midnight begins the reign of the moon
and its rule is a promise, the end is soon.

Author's Note

Not my favorite, but I thought I'd share it anyway.

Reviews

[Eagle Cruagh]

Interesting !

Well written.
The economy of words is favorable .

This sounds like a love story that
is coming to an end.

Great !

------ Eagle Cruagh

[Cherrie]

it is alot of fun i liked it