Rocking Devil: 7 of 8

Tingling whispers, from the Rocking Devil
To present day, continue, to inspire a true smile
On my stupid fucked up face,
Even though, thousands of miles apart
Its name healed sorrow, misery, regrets
And ruined wishes, trapped in my aches
Little did I know,
The Rocking Devil, slowly took over my life
Control of a long lost begotten life, I regained
The Rocking Devil, recaptured and held,
Above my dangling stranded weak body
My life was on a horizontal shredded loop,
With edges bulged out, and a center too far
I still looked up to it: the Rocking Devil
Not because it was a few inches taller than I
But the Rocking Devil, had amazing sexy,
And intelligent friends, in higher places
Motivated, the Rocking Devil was
With a well-organized,
And focused point of view, of its surroundings
Indeed, it was one of a kind: very calm, serious,
Bold, blunt, intelligent, and worst of all
Brilliant brains, it owned
I occasionally lost my thoughts, in its arms
So it smacked I, with reason and logic
I smiled, life was wonderful and great
I never wanted to leave, but,
Its time was over
The Rocking Devil, had to leave

Scooped from Ricocheting Regrets, Sadness in my Positivity. Available in electronic and audio formats in several stores and libraries. All Rights Reserved.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.