Her beauty had not blinded me...

November poetry number one.

Her beauty has not  blinded me….

She roamed like a old tom cat. Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot and
she don’t look boyish.

Her dress hugged on her hips so tightly. Like a second skin. Showing enough to make a innocent man wish to see more and wish to embrace her and kiss her from head to tender feet.

Her blouse so thin. Allowing her firm breast to appear erect and she never wear underwear.

When she walked or dance. She moved like a lioness. Teased you, making you wish to take her, hold her.

She never give you a true smile. Only a glare of welcome.

When she is alone with friends. Her eyes are full of hate and confusion.

She give up her body to satisfy her habits. She told me. “Money can buy you what you need.
The rest is bullshit anyway.”

On Friday she dances on stage at downtown club. Take off her cloth. She doesn’t like this.

Her favorite place to be is when a man is inside her. She has 100% control.

Her prices are high. After she break down the wall of innocent. The price become only money.

She doesn’t walk the street. Her schedule is full of desperate men.

She told me. Men are like cows. Waiting to be led to the slaughter. They don’t even fight.
Even when you suck out the last of their hope. Men are but fools led by their dicks.

I can make her smile, I can make her laugh. She laughed at me at my coyness.

I was afraid to touch her. I told her. Some woman are to burn the soul. There is safety in distance.

 We are friends. Her beauty has not blinded me. I see more than flesh,  I see a woman.

                      John(COYOTE

Author's Note

All of us need kindness, a friend.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

I have a beautiful friend...I see what is inside her more than anything....she is much younger than I, but such trust we have built between us...

I understand beauty in the complete sense, and I feel that is true of you, my friend.
Your poetry definitely shows your real appreciation of women and how much they mean to us.
j.

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello Jacob and like the old wise saying. "If you are kind to woman. The gods will reward your good heart." Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Sami Khalil]

You did not fall for her temptations. You did not succumb to her wily ways. You kept a distance. You kept your respect. Kudos Johnny.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Sami for reading and the comment. We must respect each other my friend.

[Sami Khalil]

We sure do my friend. You are welcome sir.