WHO ARE YOU?

[bulavenaka]

DAY 4 - Poem 1

WHO ARE YOU?
This brash braggart
upon my carriage window
How dare you think that I too
wish to have an audience with you
Yet in that moment your eyes
say nefarious things to me
such a curiosity....
Am I to be your next victim
or your next prize?
A smile so beguiling
a wicked charm
Then suddenly gone
with a knowing glance
and I have to wonder
if I give you a chance
what will become of me?
(c) bulavenaka