Fucked Emotions
By: Julia Clark
As I smile at my emotions,
Drinking the propel of your eyes
And licking the lipstick
Of the question why?
I lie to myself,
Denying you,
Playing hooky
With what’s true.
I am in the mood
To unbutton your
Shirt heart,
And roll up
the sentimental
Of your ego sleeves.
The way you grow tissue leaves
And magically thieve my greed.
To engage love with you,
Make vowels
With I am restless
With out you.
I went on a mind stroll,
To meditate my feelings slowly
And a auction sell
Of my antique
Storage purse,
Inside was
My feelings
That I let die
And then the winds cried.
Because you pulled up
To my heart break
And shut the doors
To everything is going
To be okay,
And carried me
To the piano patio
Of live Cairo.
As the covers of emotions
Just start touching me
And dotting my blushes
With periods.
And at this very moment
I looked in to your eyes,
And I saw the virginity
Of my love life being broken.
As my heart shook hands with
Yours.
I am on tour
With my clothes being on,
Making love
To I am all the answers
To what
Went
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