Old dinosaur man go sniff
Spit on three fingers so that I can have a kiss.
No, doctorosaurus- this isn't a hit
It's been a miss since long ago.
Slow; she's waiting on you.
Reptilian creature, fixer of blue
Imagines my groove to soothe himself.
There is no sedating the truth-
You want to use this.
**** little temptress
In a skintight sundress.
I'm a hot mess
And you want me.
Epidermal- under your skin
I keep sending messages to girls that I wouldn't want to read if it were me
Or maybe I'm talking down about myself for no reason and the ladies love it when I tell them how pretty they are
It's not I expect to get laid with kindness
I just gush about **** I like
Sue me, I'm a nerd for those curves
I wouldn't mind some cozy *** though
Here are a few things
I'm not good at:
being a poet.
I try to rhyme them words
Pretending they were guitar chords
squeezing out a tune
this is turning out to be more
like the song of doom.
I melt in
Well, not really actually
I too laugh till I feel it in my belly!
But this is my strange little song...
And anything I do for it to rhyme
shouldn't be wrong!
This is actually the first ever weird little rhyme I wrote, back in April 2016. My family is filled with poets and I... really am more like the artist of the family who paints and does other stuff. Writing poetry was never my thing lol.
The dragon saw me fly
Spread my wings in valour
Zipping across, beyond
Hoovering within and out
The bold red blood pumped
Showered zest and credence
Saw the springboard of the skies
Dreamt inside the beguiling clouds
Slept peacefully in a paradise
Forgot to guard from the fangs
******* in ripples of venoms
Gullible in the darkened scenes
Kidnapped and handcuffed on pillars
Chained in the unmoving conflicts
The chaotic shadowy cave stares
Dares to throw me in the deep pits
Fear is the only paralysis to fare
The pearls so outdated in efficacy
The bark of a feisty fighter diminishes
Love for humanity is the only key
She's ready to start once again;
her broken heart
& its heart-wrenching pain~
a woman more feisty.
— The End —