Lies Of The Heart Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

A mouth as smooth as the stories of heaven
Words soo mending as the voice of the Lord
Eyes blue and pink covered by a heart full of dreams of many mam
Body well made by gods or men the movement comforts them
Her words know what her mind reveals to the eyes
She gaze, she glares, you freeze, you're scared
All but lies in the form of a heaven made female
Her heart displays all, the truth buried by snow
In white no light can penetrate no good can extravagate
Lies of the heart,
Taking part in the game of love
Love is but a dream, all is not as seen
Eyes open, eyes closed,
Even gods are unable to see beyond her clothes
Lies of the heart, dead and blooded, a red rose.