A Disguise For Poisoned Thorns

Lure me in with lust.
Tear me down in the end.
Don’t be so cliche,
It ruins a sterile heart.

I want no part in your demented world.
The roses you try to win me over with
Are a mere disguise for poisoned thorns.

Your thoughts are artless,
Yet each move you make
Is laced with lethal sin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Lindley Avatar
May 16, 2014 at 6:47 PM
So deep with such few words.. A truly amazing force this shows! Bravo!
Williams Avatar
May 15, 2014 at 6:47 PM
Enjoyed this piece...it was straight to the point!
Ferguson Avatar
May 15, 2014 at 8:38 AM
you tell someone off so nicely, no one could have a comeback against you, :)
A   Avatar
May 13, 2014 at 9:39 PM
Darla... Nice seeing your poem featured on the poetry soups home page. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
Mehta Avatar
May 13, 2014 at 5:46 AM
Congratulations on your poem being featured this week, Darla
Javed Avatar
May 12, 2014 at 12:52 AM
Loved it. great write.....it has a very deep meaning. Keep up this good effort. Hugs...Hasan Javed
Thajudeen Avatar
May 11, 2014 at 7:36 PM
Enjoyed good.
Toil Avatar
April 27, 2014 at 12:36 AM
Hi Darla! Lust, conflict, heart break. Ingredients for a tragic love gone bad. You sketch it all with grace here. Well done!....BH
Appleleaf Avatar
April 27, 2014 at 4:06 PM
Thank you :)
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