DOES ANYONE LOOK AT ME?
Night after night
Day after day
One thought after another
Does anyone even bother?
To look at me that way?
Perfect body incandescent
Lined with a flawless accent
Perfect face
Molded with lace
Inside filled with grace
Can’t get enough
Whether it’s smooth
Whether it’s rough
Got to have her
So perfect
So elegant
Got to have her
This woman I love.
The day has passed
Where I felt this way
Now alas
I’m covered in gray
Melted shell
Gone to hell
Curdled insides
Now collide
Destroyed from the inside out
Filled with so much doubt
Night after night
Day after day
One thought after another
Does anyone ever bother?
To look at me that way?
By: Jana Adams… October, 2006
