I tried to pen your body down
your threaded intense muse
each magical tone you uttered
and charisma you whispered to me.
My white slate remained empty
your whimsical aloof personality
was the epitome of narcissism
fake and hollow only to charm.
You almost engulfed me within
luring me into your attractiveness
my skepticism ultimately prevailed
your body is penned as foolish now.
–Maria Mocha © 2021