Kojo Owusu - The Dark Lady

Shriveled agility
And insidious flares
In her eyes
Revealing dark
Susceptibility and
Portraying an indifferent appearance
Yet morbid

Like a person longing
To hate or columinate
A brooding figure
And one gets the feeling
The feeling that she is
Hiding a weapon
A destructive substance
Alluring specter grey

Dark clouds above
She and the night are
Inseparable
Dark perfumed attire
Casting sinister yet
Attractive glances here and there,
She seems to be in a hurry
But like a dark pillar she stood
Her black face covered by her dark skeins

Her purse is black
Her shoe coal black
Receding from the asphalt
Into the darkness
Yet visible she is active and attractive
In a dangerous manner
Her spirit is high tonight

In the lonely
Yet tumultuous street
She stood silent
Expectant
In the brooding darkness
She quietly stood.

Kojo Owusu

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