Lady

She won’t be easy –

You’d have to work for her favor.

Dumb witted, sleazy compliments won’t waver

Her sophisticated heart.

She will tear you apart,

And laugh while she is at it.

 

She is not a friendly girl edition,

She is an entrancing complication.

With her own unique agenda,

That does not need nor include you.

5 thoughts on “Lady

  1. I like how this poem starts out with the possibility of being in the ladies favor… but after the pursuer is identified in line three, the poem becomes an epilogue of his demise. The Lady, always a Hero. The only way to become a Villian would be to let the sleazy comments win her heart. Beautiful! Well done!

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