Arm's LengthA Poem by Mr. MalarkeyIn a world of traps, there is one who has caught my eye
Welcome to the dating pool
Murky and mysterious Reach into the sack Never know what you will find Window shopping for love Trophies on pedestals Visually pleasing Desired by many men Exclusively offered Privilege of the strongest Sirens of the dating pool Traps disguised as trophies Enticing men to pursue them Luring them into darker waters Financially slayed by sharks Unicorns of illusion Perfect in every form Custom tailored The one they call "the one" Ultimately nonexistent Divas of business Akin to honorable sirens Unobtainable in whole But for enough coin They offer their primal goods Ghosts in the summer night Ethereal and alluring angels Fleeting pleasures to indulge in Vanishing like morning fog Leaving no trace by daybreak A woman's mask is all you witness Their outermost shell Truth hidden from all Only coming to light Fostering familiarity through time Dusk approaches Casting the line out With my heart on a hook Fishing for unicorns Reeling back sirens, divas, and ghosts Only one keeper tonight A diva peddling her products Tempting and alluring I resisted her business There was no deal She did not disappear Nor provided a stronger pitch Merely staying near Stories were exchanged But connections kept at arm's length Trust was not expected Divas live in a dangerous world A gamble they know and accept Vicious men roaming every alley Predators on the prowl Maybe I reside in foolishness Offering my hope to her The woman with a broken past Regardless of the circumstances Divas will be scorned by society Humans are only human Man should not be hasty to judge A life wrought with sin Does forgiveness not exist? What of the comfort of hope? Scarred by the world She remains jaded Skeptical to good intentions Her heart closed to my gentle words The risk was too great Who am I to her? An unknown; a potential danger Who is she to me? A friend to relate to Another soul to connect with Off I go into the night Delving deep into my thoughts Will trust ever exist? Time is sparse The diva is drifting away What it takes to believe in her While I fished her from the pool Did she fish the pity from my heart? Belief demands faith A faith my heart wishes to give No matter how far I fall No matter how badly I am beaten No matter how much I am lied to I will have faith in this world There is always hope © 2020 Mr. MalarkeyFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on August 23, 2020 Last Updated on August 23, 2020 AuthorMr. MalarkeyINAboutI usually come on once or twice a day to post a new poem and leave a few reviews across the site. All of my work is usually based off an experience I'm facing in life during the time that poem or s.. more..Writing
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