Siren
by Jeff Mason — Read all 207 poems by Jeff Mason
You know those women you come in contact with, who captivate?
The ones who have such an amazing presence, you can’t take your eyes off them!
The ones whose eyes draw you in;
And, when they begin speaking, your ears refuse to hear anything else!
Sunday, January 11, 2004
Si·ren n.
1. Greek Mythology. One of a group of sea nymphs who by their sweet
singing lured mariners to destruction on the rocks surrounding their island.
2. siren A woman regarded as seductive and beautiful.
The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth Edition
Copyright © 2000 by Houghton Mifflin Company.
She brushes her sweater with her hand;
Casts a furtive sideways glance,
Pretending not to look at me.
Would I even stand a chance?
A bold sweet seed of roughest stock;
You’d never know it from her face
And body that so many envy;
Her beauty surpassed only by her grace.
Her eyes compel me -- drink of them;
Her smile, addictive drug so strong;
Her every movement captivates;
Her voice and laughter siren’s song.
Copyright © 2004 Jeff Mason
Would I even stand a chance?
...er...would you?..stand a chance I mean..*smile*
Vesna
Grand work here!
Dictionary's? Probably yours I would
guess. This is a Great Poem! We, ahem,
Gorgeous and Beautiful women, KNOW what
we are doing! (grin)
Thanks for reviews Jeff!
We know how!!......LOL!!
Excellent write Jeff.....dreamy!!
Love Tinka