He sat quietly
With his smug smile
Cracking whips with his words
Dark windows opened to his soul
Showing how evil his thoughts truly were
He watched with intense heat
In between snarls
Daggers ripped from his eyes
As bellowing laughs
Dripped from his chapped lips
This was a fabulous idea
He chuckled to himself
Mine all mine
As his eyes priced his stolen worth
He married the rich mans daughter
Playing his part well
So she never once question his intentions
Of only wanting the gold
She was consumed in
His mental imagery world
Breathing his impostor smiles
He branded her naive body
As her eyes wore his blinders
Quickly he strip her innocence
As she learned to love the game
Sporting the green
Living the attitude that rose with it
Her father used to question his ability
To run the business
Dollar signs proved his conniving skills
So her fathers smile grew
He didn’t care
Whose feet he trampled
Or whose purse he emptied
As long as his habit was fed
His pacifier
Was richly coated
So many sweet tooth clients
Never had a chance
No one acknowledge
Or even tried to fight his plans
When one did
Those mysteries will never be solved
Other’s turned their heads
Kept their mouths shut
Wearing stupid masks
Screaming when alone
He had so many fooled
Sweet baby face
Chiseled body
Pearly whites hiding his split tongue
He even held a place in the church
A deacon
Whose wisdom was requested
How to keep a happy marriage
Funny thing is
Other happy followers
Didn’t know
His many cheating secrets
Someday
Karma will take her place
And introduce herself
Pulling him in his
Till then
I hope peeps open their eyes
And realize
He’s just a bundle of lies
SunShineGirl
9-6-05
