Those green eyes seduce me
Burning their way down to my skin
Then they go even deeper
Burning to my soul within
They hold me in a trance
For what seemed like for hours
But the beauty in those eyes
Was sparkling like springtime flowers
You said hardly a word
But your spell I was in
And what ever you spoke
I was at your every command
I just sat there in your chair
And let you do your work
And every now and then
I would feel a little squirt
You put me through torture
You put me in great pain
But it all felt better
Once you shot me with novicane
I guess that was all your job
And it was part of my sentence
Now I know more what to expect
The next time I go to the dentist
get those minds out of the gutters folks lol
wrote 11/11/09 by Norman Hale Jr.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem