Jazz and Blues!A Poem by PP
Jazz in her eyes
Oh so much blues In the spillage of her majestic looks, She will take you by surprise If you happen to meet her in the streets of Moulin Rouge.. She smells as sweet as an unopened 'cordial', And she dresses ravishingly luxurious.. Sweetest vine of uncomplicated tangles - weave her hair of mystery maze..! When she smiles, Oh the sun shines deep inside the hearts of those who she messes! In her private limousine, painted black and white like zebra stripes.. She inspects those posh streets with her diamond coated high heels, Viewers swing to the left and then they swing to their right Swing everywhere to please their wanting eyes.. for a glimpse of this heroin. Her shadows they worship, Offer their hearts in divine sacrifice.. She gently taps the corner of her expensive glass that holds delicate bubbles of champagne so sweet, she flashes her crystal of azure blue, She wears it as a symbol of association ...with a rich man and of love so untrue!! © 2014 PPReviews
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8 Reviews Added on August 25, 2014 Last Updated on August 25, 2014 AuthorPPLeeds, United KingdomAboutRead between the lines, Cos I don't talk straight. I might intrigue you/ confuse you/ cross you I might love you/ appreciate you/ addict you Depends on my mood of the day! more..Writing
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