Voodoo Girl Poem by Gaurav Das

With a pearl in her mouth
She would crawl
Slowly over your sleeping cells
Like a shining snail
She is a voodoo girl

They say her magic is dark
Unaware, that my life is much darker
She dines with the devil lords
When the whole world sleeps
She is a voodoo girl

The smell of her past,
surrounds me, in the darkest hour
Her black magic, makes me vulnerable
I have been the jockey, who never fumbles
She is a voodoogirl

Her ear rings, hang like a Chinese sword
She is a gatekeeper of her world
She could breathe your sins
She is a voodoo girl