She has no idea the power she wields.
Words from her tongue,
lap at the world,
waves of creation,
waves of destruction,
Silence in black,
seeking seduction.

The look in her eye,
topples empires,
where leeches reside,
suck the soul from your life.
When she speaks you must listen,
And you run when she whispers.
Her body burns but resistant.
Her grip on you: insistent.

She drops your limp carcass,
to the darkness inside.
Caged in her marrow,
You are the horror she hides.
Her choices are fleeting,
her feelings? unfeeling.
Impermanent, cold,
Uncontrollable, bold,
Unpredictable, chaos,
Indifferent to all.

Her duality: hollow,
It’s but fear in her,
Sorrow.
She’ll spin you back around tomorrow.
Yet, if you take her, she’ll swallow.

She wanders desolation,
Self imposed isolation,
Her acts: desperation.
A mistake in the making,
A cancer you’re escaping.
I couldn’t make this shit up,
She’s a life you are wasting
…

_{July 18, 2024}