Ravished girl

Stoicism becomes misnomered as discontent

Your personal experience

The only one history records

Foundation growing into relenquished bliss

Songs dancing like abandoned children left to their own defenses

 

Powdered Jezebel

So enticing, one dare not resist to taste you

Pretty girl

Unfairly judged by popular vote

Where is you righteousness now?

From whence comes your shining knight on a white horse?

Caught in traffic, no doubt

 

Branded donna

Unforgiven by ceaseless lashes of both whips and tongues

In the corner you cower alone

Smoking cigarettes and sipping scotch

Refusing to age as revenge to them all

 

A glance

A chance

Let's dance

We prance

Advance?

Your lance stabs my heart's beat and I expire

And you smile

 

Well played, tavern lady

Well played