Veins of FireA Story by Kathryn Smith
That's the price you
Leave behind your heartache c a s t a w a y Just another product of today Rather be the hunter than the prey She exudes sun But the sun always sets Darkness consumes land It licks every source of light Away And she emerges from the darkness Her eyes black Her soul Flaming Her voice echoes her father Icarus Thunder claps And in a poisonous thought She whispers her way To the starting line Sitting in his garage He is tormented Self Centered Unkind Money Hungry Toxic Touching his face She looks into his eyes Blue as her favorite sky A sky that is cloudless She kisses him The bottles line his home With the devil in their shoes They dance And in his bed She moans Why stay? They ask Why not? She says smiling Cunningly This game Is a dangerous game And lessons must be learned We must find the finish line And live our life Of thrill Her veins of fire Warm him Her fingertips Teach him And before he knows it The girl in his clutches The girl thought of sunlight And goodness Will both save him And Ruin him It is every woman For herself
© 2018 Kathryn SmithAuthor's Note |
Stats
158 Views
Added on September 20, 2018 Last Updated on September 20, 2018 Author
|