Prince of Infatuation

Prince of Infatuation

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

I saw him tonight.
The devil with a smile.
He's the prince of infatuation.
Assaulting women with his eyes.
Looking, but not touching.
If only he took the time
to tell you this was
his escape from the noise. 

© 2018 I Am Svetlana


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Added on November 15, 2018
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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