prowling

prowling

A Poem by freelancejouster

 

 

 

 

 

creature of the night,

dripping in liquid black and fishnets,

a painted on face

with darkened, hardened eyes.

 

batting lashes,

a clever, crafty compliment or two,

enticing.

 

 

 

lures you closer,

subtle hints,

drawing you in.

 

up close, so young!

a child!  a daughter!

just a baby!

 

with hips that move like that.

 

 

 

 

 

how old are you?

 

a coquette smile,

"old enough."

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 freelancejouster


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wow, really paints a picture! Perfect closing, and surely a poetic snippet of life that many can relate to through their own experiences. excellent work!

Posted 13 Years Ago


i absolutely LOVE this. wow, took my breath away..
"old enough." that was brilliant.
amazing, i'm hooked!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 25, 2011
Last Updated on February 27, 2011
Tags: dark, weird, thoughts, age

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freelancejouster
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