Stolen souls
flee on winged heels,
tripping,
faltering, hesitant.
Silken lashes tempting
providence, provocative,
enticing with eager
anticipation.
Innocence, masquerading
in stilettos, scarlet
flushed trepidation
tip-toes dangers path.
Instilled sensibility
struggles, conquers
all, this time...
Tomorrow's reality floods
relief, whispered sense
takes hold, abated passion
held in check.
Easy this time,
next, who knows...
a child in years,
a temptress by design.
Give back the souls,
the youth,
unsullied, untainted
beauty, refreshed.
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I only added the colour and pic after the contest ended...along with spelling corrections and punctuation choices
What is it they say " Can't teach an old dog new tricks" ?







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