SEDUCTIVE NONCHALANCE

 

Strange place

Behind her haunting eyes

Foreign land

Forbidden to any man

Addictive DNA

Intoxicating touch

Seductive nonchalance

Solitary room

Restrictive walls within

No need for explanation

Too heavy for my drifting mind

Brains on the sidewalk

Or simply beyond reach

It matters not today

I just don’t care no more

Moving on is a b***h

Growth

Hurts like death at times

But so necessary

For facile sanity

Loneliness is King

In her land of good intentions

 

 

© Bill Grimes Jr. 2009

Reviews

[Walkingblind]

I really liked the honesty in this poem! it's great you've written this out
perfectly the point got across! This feeling isn't alien to any of us
so the fact that you made it understandable is awesome. Great poem!