Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Wild Card

Fedora over an eye.
Pleather boots reflecting.
Gear, tight-black, mid-secting.
Cig' smoke rising high.

Smirk, snide and fixed.
Skin, soft and tempting.
Sashaying and contempt-ing,
With stirring danger, betwixt.

Wit, sharp and ready.
Influence ubiquitous.
Caring and yet callous.
Armed to the teeth and steady.

Ploy in mind, leading.
Rivals envy and despair.
Searing them, with only a stare,
So no sense, in competing.

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