BAD BOYS
Oh Dear! ~
Oh my GOD! ~
What is it? ~
I am like a~
Magnet to Bad Boys? ~
Or~
Bad Boys are a magnet to me? ~
What is this fate~
I can not seem to flee?
How could this be? ~
They are so like opposite to me? ~
I have learned to pick out the attentive gifted Preppy~
The dedicated sweet church goer~
Yet low and behold~
He is hiding another side~
To his personality!
WOW! ~
Soon as I learn the red flags~
There are others flying~
Where I can not see! ~
Flags I could not even~
Fathom could be!
What can I say~
After I have gave my heart~
In total without a doubt~
Than walla! ~
The tables turn~
On me to look not too smart~
Dang! ~
Too late I find this all out!
Unbelievable! ~
How can this happen? ~
Am I tricked? ~
Or~
Do I need this~
Bad Boy fix?
I pray on it~
Before I get involved~
I hear the answer I think out loud~
Than I am thrown for a loop~
Realizing I have been once again~
Been duped!
I wonder? ~
Is this my lot in life? ~
Does GOD put me on purpose through this strife? ~
Am I to do something with these~
Bad Boy souls? ~
Or~
Is this the penances~
I must endure~
To gain wisdom~
By being unfurled?
Could it be as simple~
As opposites attract? ~
Or
Do Bad Boys~
Consciously or unconsciously~
See me as the perfect target as a fact?
Is being nice~
A horrible vice?
What ever the reason? ~
What ever the cause? ~
Apparently~
I must be destine~
No matter how many precautions~
I take~
To be hoodwinked by Bad Boys~
With my heart at stake!
UGH!
Oh geeze! ~
Is this GOD~
A test for me?
By Lisa J. Warner AKA Lisa Luv
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