you:
of the liquid eyes,
(liquid is fickle
just like your eyes)
of the soft touch,
(the gentle caress
of a lover gone wrong)
of those kind words,
(burrowing deep inside
my soul for all the
wrong reasons)
of the sweet smile,
(it’s too saccharine:
the poison is deep in you)
and of the tender embrace
(of course,
i am just a silly girl,
how am i supposed to know
the deeper meaning?)