She was tasteful venom..

Her imagery composed through the cozmos,    
   
   
Her glance remains a burden that constaly flows,    
   
   
Her fingers were elegant as the breeze brushed fields of dandelions,    
   
Her    
   
laugh    
   
was    
   
addicting,    
   
sensual    
   
and    
   
captavting,    
   
   
Her compulsive behavior was extraordinary and hypnotizing,    
   
   
Her body was luscious, curvy and tasty,    
   
Her freckles were intoxacting bringing me a float,    
   
   
Her coversations were filled with differences that kept me intrested,    
   
   
   
She was always Her....    
   
   
   
She was always biting her tougue,    
   
   
She was always so good at holding back the truth,    
   
   
She was my stars filling up the blank spaces,    
   
   
She was perfection,    
   
   
She was the best premonition,    
   
   
   
She was always Her....    
   
   
   
The seducer,    
   
   
The manipulator,    
   
   
The devil on my shoulder,    
   
   
The creature of the night,    
   
   
The fire that constantly burns,    
   
   
The whisper in my ear,    
   
   
She was always her....    
   
   
The    
girl    
that    
knew    
her    
lies  
and    
not    
only    
contained
her    
lies,    
   
   
But,  
 
   
   
   
The Question of    
   
what if...