Enchantress Poem by Rupfusa Tunyi

Enchantress



You shoot your word  and raided my heart
It may be a noise but I'll call you queen of heart
Lips as red as fire,  black haired, vampire's white.
Drowning me slowly trapped by your beauty
Washed me miles away from my moment
Cursed will I be for not raising my white flag,
Sooth in your bottle of sweet promises and voice.
I may have never seen the other side of the moon
But I won't mind following you wherever the moonlight ends. 
Who am I to dream of what lay ahead.

Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 30 August 2016

Beauty can entrance men. Nicely written, Rupfusa

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