Bill Cantrell ... - Siren In The Key Of Blues
- 3 months ago
With a diving change in pitch,
At this lower octave,
A voice slaughters my resistance
With a calling,
Her spell is sticky incense,
Intoxicating me to an instant addiction
Words saturated with perfumed innuendoes,
Embraces my abandonment
And so,
With my heart on a leash,
I find myself on her plate of blues\n\nBill Cantrell ...
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/siren-in-the-key-of-blues/
At this lower octave,
A voice slaughters my resistance
With a calling,
Her spell is sticky incense,
Intoxicating me to an instant addiction
Words saturated with perfumed innuendoes,
Embraces my abandonment
And so,
With my heart on a leash,
I find myself on her plate of blues\n\nBill Cantrell ...
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/siren-in-the-key-of-blues/