I am talking me right into this,
and I am easily convinced,
It's not tough, when she's that beautiful,
It's even easier, when she is smart,
I am easily in trouble now.
I didn't really talk me into this,
I was just sucked - in by her eyes,
... and even more -so by her mind,
... and subtle lies.
She is the kind of trouble that I need,
OR - - - at least, I need to be in...
OR - - - at least, I want to have.
She is talking me right into this,
and I am well convinced, so far,
but, as any horse, of course,
I am wary of this rider...
... and of the bit,
... and of that bridle...
she seems to be, at least to me
deserving of this title - - -
' Persuasive Lady ' - - -
- - - If I ever own a racing horse,
would you care to guess, at all,
what that horses' name might be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm guessing that this one isn't from the archives....soooo...good for you! ! ! I like your analogy...It's one I can totally understand. But Barry...it sounds to me like the gate ahs already been closed and she's got you in the corral? Hugs, Dee