Poem -

Taunts of a Damsel in Distress

~~I've fallen and can't get up
 I've loved but yet I've still lost
 His love was an incredible mirage of what he truly felt; lust
 Here I am cocooned in past memories
 I lay here shattered, torn, distraught
 All these beautiful memories are now painful recycled thoughts
 When we kissed, his lips perfectly entwined with mine
 A hand of his cupped my face while the other caressed my behind
 The final puzzle piece to my soul put in place
 Behind his perfect smile were images of grimace
 His lust was a connection so strong , it hypnotized me
 Made me feel like I was deeply in love
 Reality struck and now my emotions are shattered, I'm in a mess
 Who knew his 'love' would turn me into a damsel in distress
 His boyish good looks and his irresistible charm
 The electric shock I felt when I placed my hand in his palm
 His true intent quickly unfolded
 His role play, the lies he told ,his true colours are now bolded
 I was captivated by the devil's wingman himself
 My heart has disintegrated and is now replaced with ice shelves
 Even after this a part of me still loves him and I'm in a mess
 I now experience the taunts of a damsel in distress

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Christopher Correia

Tamia, this is sweet, your descriptions in this poem are priceless, great articulation....I'm still smiling over the pull quote; true excellence of execution....superb

' I was captivated by the devil's wingman himself'

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