Sitting By the Fireside With Still Glowing Rem Embers

SITTING BY THE FIRE WITH STILL GLOWING REM embers The woman was as desperate as blood is to flow The kind of woman you really don’t need to know And whatever had to be done she would do it Until she would turn all her relationships into a huge pile of s***t There were fires burning behind the lady as she edged herself away With not a “thank you but I must go” rather she had nothing to say I went to war with a witch who was wild and wily in her way And that’s why my heart still bleeds to this very day Bloody tracks will lead you to the beauty of betrayal plus charm But I’m warning you as a sibling don’t take her arm in arm Because although beauty seems to be beckoning you Whatever she will say would be patently untrue So although you need my words you needn’t heed a one Just slide near to her and curse yourself when it’s over and done You treasured her body as did your diamond ring and pure platinum bracelet which she stole Because breaking hearts and the law were always her number one goal © 2011.….Phreepoetree ~free cee!~ This poem took me precisely seventeen minutes and 38 seconds..AND I REALLY AM THAT GREAT A POET….I am a rising star, so if you don’t want to float in mid air, grab me and hang on high! (and talking about high, honey grab me th……………………!.)