fauxcroft

She loved in her own unique way
using sex that was described by many as depraved
but she knew what certain men wanted
and it kept them coming back for more.
A misplaced love with no connection
lustful passion she thought might fill
the missing piece that was within her
the jigsaw that she was, was incomplete.
She was amazing she was beauty
kind of heart and never haughty
she knew how to entice men
for she knew how to be quite naughty.
Fishnet stockings and bodices
short tight clothes that barely fit
she had the legs she had the body
to carry off all of this.
She could look so classy or so brassy
whichever the occasion would fit
in big heels she walked with such stature
intelligent in mind and full of wit.
And yet misguided to believe
that she could put her self at ease
and find that single missing peace
in loveless sex and depravity,
but even if she finds no peace
she will always be a friend to me
for I do not sit in judgement
for she is wondrous and perfect to me.