To see the value within a woman’s eyes,
An evaluation that’s taken from her curves to her thighs.
A smaller waist,
A full cup to hold,
Does she exceed her value with her weight in gold.
She plays the game, you cross the line.
She craves the gaze, there is more to expose,
Her worth defined by the curve that she shows.

To be forever cursed here on earth with immortality,
See the one you worship bloom without you and become elderly.
For a millennium I’d grieve for the life with you that could’ve been,
Your presence blinding, features branded into memory; luckily it was simply a dream.

When given it’s a blessing take that to heart,
A connection strengthened when we’re apart.
As such we feel what there could be,
Just us two there’s no need for three.
A way with words I never knew,
Her mind, my goosebumps are all owed to you.
Such loyalty I refuse to give up on,
These words of hers give me somewhere to belong.

Pain as such is simply temporary,
True suffering understood in its ubiquity.
Causation through controversy,
Defies its rights to proprietary.
Perhaps optimism is what you need.

Desire to give what I’ve never received,
A loyal heart and the jelly knees.
A soft warm chest to rest my head,
Someone to trust and with share a bed.

Open your eyes,
Can’t you see,
This holocaust is bigger than you or me.
Death of innocent,
but it’s okay,
Just worry about what you’ll wear today.

Too much to ask for a genuine heart when mine is feeling foreign,
Like the absence of words that can be heard to rhyme with the colour orange