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Mojo
I awoke in the night
to find your essence
had disappeared
I searched for you
my heart despaired
you were not to be found
I realized then
you could slip away
when I wasn't looking
& I could do nothing
I'm outrageous
with the poetry I write
I drive the nails in
crucify you
let you hang on my cross
of sin
I'm a lech
a harlot
call men to my den
just to play a game
a dangerous one
ask you to sip
my poisoned wine
I find my way in
come closer
as I whisper lies
tighten the noose
you've taken control
this whore is now hanged
from the rope prepared for you
as I writhe in lust
mojo out of order
this is your court
thought you a knight
didn't realize
I was stepping to a King
& I'm no Queen
Copyright © 2017 Crimsin. All Rights Reserved
Published 13th Apr 2017
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13th Apr 2017 3:33pm
Pulling out al the stops here, Brenda. Getting it off your chest as it were.
13th Apr 2017 3:36pm
thank you Jerry so often I portrait myself the victim in the love arena but it's not really case if i'm honest.. love Brenda
Anonymous
13th Apr 2017 3:59pm
No story has only one dimension. I love that you spread it across more than one page here. We often forget our own parts in the tale. Reminder...even if he was a king, doesn't make you less of a queen.
13th Apr 2017 4:03pm
thank you lovely lady for showing me love on this write and true wisdom yes we have to see things from both sides.. love Crim
13th Apr 2017 7:12pm
A thrilling write Lady Crim. I just hate to see him turn the tables on you. You might not be a queen but this knight should still be on bended knee.
13th Apr 2017 11:10pm
thank you Sir Crow though it's the way with matters of the heart at times.. love Crim
13th Apr 2017 10:08pm
13th Apr 2017 11:11pm
13th Apr 2017 10:18pm
harsh light on a polished mirror - such light such polish love this
knuckle deep with your pen a surgeons knife
knuckle deep with your pen a surgeons knife
13th Apr 2017 11:16pm
thank you Whale this one was actually hard for me to post because the truth isn't always pretty reflected back at you.. love Brenda
Anonymous
13th Apr 2017 11:39pm
Pow!! I felt that...Damn , too deeply gutting.
Made my mind curl up and soul shiver in
aches
Made my mind curl up and soul shiver in
aches
13th Apr 2017 11:46pm
thank you beautiful lady for understanding and feeling this write it hurt my pride to write.. love Crim
14th Apr 2017 2:17am
The truth may not always be reflected back pretty; however, its beauty is in its image of no pretense, thus are we free in its presence despite circumstance.
14th Apr 2017 3:30am
thank you lovely lady looking on this I know I was harsh in my portrayal of myself but I was feeling dreadful.. love Brenda
Anonymous
16th Apr 2017 10:38pm
Brenda.. simply brilliant.. as always.. love you my sister..
Dave
Dave
18th Apr 2017 4:11am
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12th May 2017 5:02am
My Beautiful Brenda, my forever Queen despite how you may see yourself...you hold such power in every depth...passion, heart and soul...you will untangle that rope as always and place it where it really belongs...
I love you so much!
Love Taryn xoxo
I love you so much!
Love Taryn xoxo
12th May 2017 11:50am
thank you beautiful one for seeing me as such it will untangle its self I believe in the end Mojo for all :) I love you! xo Brenda
