Have you ever looked evil in the eye?
I have
And he winked
A tone as smooth as velvet
A grin of a boy
His lips parted seas,
of churning lava
But I saw a pool,
to dip my toes
He splashed playful twists and turns
Till I was soaked
And drops trickled down my skin,
scathed by sin
That murky tank of burns.
This was on my old page & I didn’t want to lose it as part of my collection, so here it is.