Sprawled Warily Across livid white sheets
Egyptian cotton, and you were Pharaoh
Ruler of my lands and lustful historical memories
... And taken back to the present, more of a nightmare.
The woman bathing on the roof,
Or may I say the pretty girl on the bus
Back to Cali, with your phone dead,
No reason for charging.
Such moments of intimacy,
Between two believe star-crossed lovers
In Passer By moments, between past and future
Water in the rock, was peaceful
Held two pieces belonging
From tearing like flesh,
Like a vulture, picking bleached bone
His temple was my palace,
Coolest of marble floors
Obsidian Statues Unlimited
And worship, was no chore.
To breathe the Pharaoh's incense
...And letting the kisses of her mouth,
Deceive the mighty soldier,
And lies spilled like vomit,
to the young Mia Bella Principessa
Three moons and two suns
She opened Pandora's Box.
Deception, And the habit of his kiss
Transformed, she felt the sin
Once delightful on his tongue,
Now poison on fair maiden's lips divine.
Nevermore, for there stood the stars aligned
Of the new Mia Bella Principessa.
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