Something
by alluremnt

She was something, wasn't she?
   The girl with the secret to tell...
So... aloof...
    So mesmerizing...

Just to touch her...
   To see through her...
        To know her secrets...
Isn't she alluring....

Have to have her....
         Taste the fruit....

Need to be needed,
    Love to be loved...
        Just for a moment from
That sweet untouchable flesh....

The one you dreamed about...
   The one who captured your demons
         In the belly of her soul....
Chewed your fantasies
      And spit them out....
              Ripped your adorable
       Perception of her...
              To lovely little shreads....

Got to have her...
     Taste the fruit...
Let her... just for a moment....
            Think she's the cure....

Oh but what a simple mistake
To think you could actually
        Make a difference.....

Only it was her mistake....
Sweet sweet angel....
Ripping at her soul....
Only the devil knows....
          Her true beauty.

© Constance 2001