Mr. Blue


Mr. Blue

Sadness over comes me as I realize Mr. Blue, you are two men
One which has given me so much pleasure, creating my place of Zen

When you’d walk into a room, your aroma gave me chills
I lost count of our endless erotic moonlit thrills

There are all those moments I can only treasure, upon setting myself free
I do not allow myself to dream of you, nor take measure, it’s my decree

It was so incredibly amazing twenty four seven
Looking into your eyes as you sent this angel back to heaven

You have rendered me with endless bliss
I look once again, as I am trapped in your abyss

This one, that one, you both intrigue me to no end
Your sharp words are always followed with
“I didn’t mean to offend”

Yet continuing to leave tears on my cheek
I wipe them away, as you are wishing I was weak

Being the strong woman I am
You can’t push me around like a little lamb

I can’t live with your charades on stage, the way you deal
Time has taught me, with you there is no real

Only tricks behind your disguising
Your fantasy life with its curtain always rising

Dressed to the nines,
With your Manly lines “Oh baby you’re so fine”

If only you weren’t in such deep denial
Judging others, ordering them to trial

Words covered in criticism
Deeply suffering in your Narcissism

Once again I have left your side
Walking away with my pride

Telling myself “I’m better off at long range”
Knowing you’ll never change

You’ll never say “I’m wrong I admit”
I keep walking, saying “Yes, you can do it”

Good bye Mr. Blue
I No longer have a desire for you,
I am through, while brushing off your residue

© D. L. L. March 1 2009 11:17 p.m.