My Many Masks... Poem by R.H. Peppers

i wear several masks
some that smile
some that look mad

it depends upon the mood or moment
would i like to comfort and connect
or make one scared stiff and frozen..

with children i wear Clay
he's lively and loving
full of color.
smooth to the touch.
kids who know him think hes funny.

with men i wear Maximus Maridius
for grown men are Gladiators
puffy chested.
aggressive stance.
if they smell ur fear and think ur soft
u may not stand a chance.

with ladies. that's easy
please come meet Casanova
he's bold
an arrogant pup
talks in riddles
and always horny..

i'll keep this short
could go on for days
soo many masks who act each and every way..

ooh yeah!

damn near slipped my mind
cant forget mr. Poody Tang..
he's charming.. the best liked
who meets and greets with the word.. 'SADATAY'

...Hypnotized