Look into my eyes obey my decree
You need me! You crave my company.
A book, a candle and a charged bell
I used for my magic secretive spell,
To summon you! On your knees!
Like eager mice to trapped cheese
From my magic, you'll never be free.
Your heart is locked with my key
I have many skeleton keys I lost count
-100,000 plus - as of last count,
Scattered around my bellying house
Undressing with their eyes my sexy blouse
My heart needs nightly a playful contest
To keep boredom at bay, my latest conquest.
I collect hearts like a museum's rotating art
Sooner than later I will discard your heart!
Copyright Leaking Pen 2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brilliant write with good rythrm & rhyme.