Rob Howells Poet Couplet

Razor Queen

She’s a Razor Queen
Cutting through my scene
Soul’s been sold 
But she’s evergreen

I love her moves
I love her every way
But will she eat my heart
On our wedding day? 

I’ll  scream her name with my dying breath
She’ll steal my first in the next.

But should I turn this round
Kick it back to me? 
Do I look for ugliness in divinity? 

Will I stoke the furnace of my pain 
And forge a sword 
to kill love again? 

Razor. Razor. Razor. Razor Queen.

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Beata Agustin August 21, 2025 at 10:29 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Lunita Blanca February 9, 2018 at 5:39 PM Rob, one never knows but we always take a chance on love.