Roxette

[SamuraiKoala32]

I did this a coupla weeks ago. I couldn't sleep because this concept was on my mind, and it's loosley based on a dream I had about 10 years ago that significantly impacted me.

Roxette
has midnight hair, lips of blood,
and crystal eyes which seem to
fade between absinthe and lupin.

As touchable as a pillow, but as
bold as a beesting. Undeniably
alive with the soul of a sunburst.

With a voice to persuade the
destitute to fight, and a hand to
dry the sharpest of tears--

her only weakness was herself,
and my only weakness is her
nonbeing.

[Relocator]

But of course...

Another cliché poem about the amazing woman who doesn't exist?

Don't take offence though, I've written a few of em myself. This one's as nifty as any.

[SamuraiKoala32]

Originally posted by Relocator
But of course...

Another cliché poem about the amazing woman who doesn't exist?

Don't take offence though, I've written a few of em myself. This one's as nifty as any.

lol, good point. thanks for the honesty.

[Hazekiah]

Sounds like a hottie, that Roxette. In fact, some might say "she's got the look."

:P

[Ripper_Su]

Roxette? She dont have to put on the red light. Good poem anyway, I liked.