Thursday, November 29, 2007
That girl in black
There she was standing by the door
All dressy with make up and perfume
Sexy looking, love soaked air fume
It lingers as she walk passes you
Eyeing her in every of her curves
From strands of her hair to everything else you love
She is the girl in black
So close and yet she stands so far
Haunting eyes casting devious stares
Eyes that lead to an infinity flight of stairs
To nowhere that you will find
Except the one that goes inside that mind
She is the girl in black
Hair down to the shoulders
High heels that can adds inches up
There is nothing you can find that lacks
Except a man whom she needs
To buy her flowers, diamonds and sapphires
She is the girl in black
She request for that desire
Looking for those who dared look back
She will give you and she will take from you
She promises nothing to you
Because she is the girl in black
smoke on the water.
11:37 PM
