Poor Fool

Tasting desire.

Playing with fire,

Seductions grasp, pulling me in.

Just a child,

Toying with charm.

Nothing but putty,

I've done no harm.

Words are meaningless,

I use them too well.

From daggers to kisses,

The sting is sharper in disguise.

In my eyes,

Your haven awaits.

Love, your shelter.

Hope, your food.

Whithin my eyes, your heart shall be whole.

Your smile triggers the spite in me,

The raw, distiguished, hatred.

Under the warm skin, 

Lies a black hole lined with vindictive manipulation.

Piercing glares with every turn of your head,

Bright eyed smiles at your every glance.

This game is all too fun,

But don't worry,

I love you too, baby.