Loves Illuion
His smile is your weakness
His eyes will draw you in
His hands will heat your body
Loves perfect little sin
His words of love will melt you
He’ll make your insides burn
His body will give you the pleasure
That you most dearly yearn
His lips will taunt tease you
They’ll make you lose you're mind
He’ll make you forget the little things
And leave your world behind
You’ll think that you’re in heaven
That he’s the one you’ll keep
Not knowing all the wicked things
He plans for you in your sleep
His knife will cut and burn you
You’ll lie bleeding in his bed
Far too late you’ll realize
That he wants you dead
Your tears will pore like rain
As you lie dying in his sight
You’ll wonder why he did it
As you look into the night
Your soul has left this world
And your body’s laid to rest
With no one knowing he did it
No one even guessed
You soul now walks in limbo
In a consistent state of confusion
Never thinking of the fact
That love is the greatest illusion
Copyright © Christine Portwood | Year Posted 2008
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