{Pepsi Mermaid Cheerleader with a Vapid Vampire Twist, Kissed}
She’s a rah-rah soda sea
girl with an imp
-ervious need to feed on
boys with alabaster skin.
They like to make passes
at her
rose
-colored glasses, and her
ability to see-through their
fang fandango for
-raging. (She’s Claire
-voyant, scrim staging
some stars just above
their cloaked gaze.)
She’s a scantily clad
flaxen haired fallen,
a black Dahlia diva
sipping slowly
so as not to stain
her canine
teeth. She’ll sink
into your s(k)in
from the g(l)ory-ous
beginning.
There is no happy
ending, boys. Just breathe.
..
My Shawna gave me some poeming parameters. 😉
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He he he. This is PERFECT. Exactly what I was hoping for. 🙂
Seriously, is there anything you can’t do?! I give you the oddest requests, and you somehow pull it off … like ten minutes after I start begging!
Your word lists and thoughts are simply fodder for fabulousness.
A delightful piece, nice!
LOVE!