~~~ Sleeping Booty ~~~
~ Sleeping Booty ~
Feigning sighs, deceptive eyes;
Lying cries, of her demise.
Offer your hand, she will demand,
Planned dreams, devolve back into sand.
She's always hurtful, wounds with fears,
To see the flow, of blood, and tears.
Stalking the day, disturbing one's sleep;
A tramp, that acts like Little Bo Peep.
Jealous, so jealous!, of what good you may hold;
When offering her love, she's despicably cold.
Covets your time, to destroy, a deceiver;
Doesn't want anyone else, to have it though, either.
Trouble and strife; a leaking tap;
Pretends to be nice, but it's really a trap.
A curious case, with a kissable face, leaves the
Bittersweet taste, of a loveless chase.
Once bitten, twice shy, can't be fooled again,
By a woman who's selfish, plain heartless, and vain.
She must be disabled, or mentally unstable,
If so, then forgive, if she lives in a fable.
© Oct. 26th, 2012