The slippery damsel

The first time I saw you, dressed to kill

You had this sophistication that left me

Agape so I had to retreat

Then I saw you on the staircase

I didn’t mind your company that moment

There is something you should be hiding

You currently pretend you don’t know me

I must say you are a good actor

Problem is that you have not got the chance

Of going to the screen for that matter

Perhaps you should start with the nearby

It has horned the talents of many a successful

Imagine that day, I bet you remember

I had to struggle to maintain the chat

You left me thinking; I never read your mind

Not a single word did you utter, I regret

Wasting my time walking with your highness

I know you don’t remember it very well

Or did I go wrong, then what’s your take

You will never see this in your whole life

Am supposed to hide it even from my eyes

That’s a lie, this is my literature

Have you ever thought of making me jealous?

I will say I am humbled by that thought

What about the actions, do you target someone?

One day it will be my turn of revenge

Promise, my vengeance will be terrible

I have decided to raise the first two fingers

You know their meaning say streetwise

Patient I am waiting for that hour of grace

Waiting for your fall is not in the equation

If that is the case then I will have to retreat

Sometimes it hurts, but you must swallow

Don’t you feel something, heavy in your heart?

Or do I conclude that I am the one

Who never acted as required of me, now

If it is your will do forgive me

For your star is on the rise

This I admit has not leveled the playing ground

After all you are the queen and that needs

Royal treatment, beautiful one for you are a bimbo

Only time is a healer, I rest my case