Poems from AiseyMae
The Body of my love is a wonder to behold-
temperature rises with each furtive glance
a boiling in my blood
my heart quickens it's step...
Eyes of Ardent Ferocity/
Take your gaze off of me.
Hungry, you look to devour/
Feverent, you will consume me
with all that you are-
...
She moves with grace, a willow whisp
made with steel of natures breath
bird songs whistle past her lips
fingers climb like vines- endless...
Lately I've been thinking that I'm more like the Evil Queen than Snow White.
I am not Wicked, nor am I a Queen-
I am a woman
a young woman...
As of late, I have come to realize Love does not shine
shining is superficial, inane-
'Polished until it shined'
the Character gained...