Alice (poem)

She is an enchanting beauty

That sneaks its way

Into your heart

And plays with your mind

Her name is Alice

And she knows her skills

She aims for the kill

With her deadly weapon

Heart cold as ice

Behind those slanted eyes

She is as innocent as...

Death

You reach out to her

And she embraces you

You are trapped by her words

You are screwed from the start

Her sex is like magic

Fulfilling every fantasy

Making you scream from within

This girl is mine

But her mind is a counter top

The meal will soon be cleared

She leaves you stunned

And you are left broken

 But she is not fazed

She’s only enacting

Your mind is tossing

Your pulse has weakened

Alice will be sorry

You don’t even feel yourself

Loading the barrel

You don’t even feel yourself

Squeezing her life away

If I can’t have you

Then no one will

At least thank Alice

For showing you how to love

© 2010 Holly O'Brien