Point your finger and blame another again, It's a twisted game you only play to win
For today, I have two slightly different versions of the same poem! The first version is a haiku, while the second is a tanka poem. As such, they are of differing length, and phrases/words have been added and rearranged in each poem. However, I wrote both based on the same theme and ideas.
Spells spoken by soft, sultry lips Always entrance me far too easily Golden sparks spread From smooth fingertips, trailing along Plush, quivering skin
Bearing bleeding wounds, I shamble on Wearing a facade of normalcy, Acting as if nothing bothers me For you, I do it all