Beautiful Disaster

She is destruction, frazzled and scuffed
A story left undefined
Few written words upon tattered pages
Leather and lace
Combined with definition
An enigma, an open book
A disaster she is, with a few tears shed
She’s a whisper in your ear
A light touch upon your skin
She is the food that can feed you
The Poison that will starve you
She can sedate the dying man with a smile
Bite with the venomous kiss
Gentle and harsh
Everything mingles together
Creating the disaster from within

She is the woman that can take care of herself
But wants that completion of a counterpart
The Artist and the canvas so neatly entwined

She is the feast for the mind
Haunted by the gentle persuasion that exists on different plains
She will crawl across the floor for you
Yet, strong enough to stand on her own
Unraveled bows and ribbons
A brush of the right hand could soothe away all her sins
Taunted and teased
Excited and new
She is that beautiful disaster that haunts the halls of vibrant minds
You can bind her
Control her
But know this one thing, she does not need you to survive
She is a disaster of her own homemade kind......
Written by theCollage
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