Originally Posted by Whyshydude
Next words : Hair, power and lower.
I chose all except a dead end road
Because this road is my road always traveled
Although I tried to circle wherever the same result
I always end up tired and stopped"
Whyshydude,This is my favorite part of your last poem.
I always present influential.
A star above the rest.
High heals and hair
a person of high stature at best.
My name said, sends sparks of interest.
I've dined with the very best of them.
Expensive bags and fancy cars,
The most refined; La Crem' de la crem'.
At the wave of my hand,
words I need not say.
For the power
of the elite,
men come and go at bay.
ed nod of the head,
when first meet and greet.
Primping of dress with crossed legs,
after properly one takes seat.
Remember to smile then eat
then smile and glance.
Then smile to step up
into his trance, when you dance.
At the end I bid him farewell,
with sparked eyes and 2 pleasant kisses.
Time has now surrendered itself,
the evening gone and it's me that he misses.