Pages

Wednesday, 17 October 2012

The Never Ending Fawn


So wonderful
So nice
I love everything you do
Your words they speak to me
Wish I could be like you
So talented
So fine
I love what you create
You sketch so perfectly
Sending love not hate

Words sounding so sincere
Hides a shallow little mind
So fawned upon, adored
Why are some so blind?
They fail to see what others can
Fooled by your deception
But I see through your platitudes
And swiftly change direction

© Fergus Martin
2012