"A Want"
I have a want
A girl to flaunt
That certainly fits the bill
An awesome one
With a selfish streak
That forces the bitter pill
She wears her venom eyes
Beneath an Angel disguise
Letting me drink my fill
I do not care
Forsaking my health
Dreaming of what-if - until
I have a need
That she will plead
A want to meet me half-way
That the lusting creed
comes with a deed
To see me through the fray
A woman whose touch
Means so much
And will not fade away
She wears red horns
But bares no scorn
And says, "yes baby, always."
10/11/11
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