MoltenA Poem by Scott A. WilliamsAs always, here I am trying to figure out women: not unlike a number of my other pieces.
She's cold on the surface
but hot in her core the deeper I dig, I want to dig more. The heat of her magma could do me some harm but I need to get through to where it is warm. I like how she seems to seep through in vents, revealing herself despite her intents: a volcano I worry will someday explode, I'm stuck in her path, there's no other road. © 2010 Scott A. WilliamsFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on March 13, 2010 Last Updated on March 13, 2010 AuthorScott A. WilliamsGTA, CanadaAboutBorn in Toronto. Raised in the suburbs. Schooled in journalism. Lookin' for meaning in an uncertain world. I spend a lot of time writing for a girl whom I'm not sure exists, but I thought she wasn.. more..Writing
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