About Eve Multitude of Faces
A "Carnal of knowledge" it's in our eye's. You better watch out and I am telling you why?
To the root of personalities of faces.The strong jaw the raised brow and what do we really know?
This was Eve, tears coming down her sleeve
Seeing a Pretty face but she felt out of place
A Pretty face of ladyfingers heart became heavy
The creme "All About Eve" how she lingers
She faces the great lakes please God
Let's not look up close inside her eye's
More baked pies eating to the very end
of her lies
Across the lake, he's eating chocolate creme
The next one disguised face inside the toaster
Hearing sounds her morning glory flower.
Your face is sopping wet overflowed shower.
That flaming hot rooster wake up sleepy face
So startled like a shock wave the alarm went off
She flocked up like a Pop Tart to face something
new to start
He popped up you were steaming on your face
Another disgrace didn't feel good looking inside
your coffee cup.Saying I will never give up
Feeling delicious like someone can eat you up
Your face a peck here and over there
but you are still holding on? Somewhere
over your face got burned heating up like those
wildfires in California the cake you designed
with wildflowers needed more rain
your name Georgianna, she's like the Casablanca
a kiss is not a kiss
When you could look through her face you kinda missed
She's in a spell of madness if you couldn't tell
Saying here I come to California.
You should have been wishing in a well
All pennies in a fountain
San Francisco all cakes on a hill.
Your cake was as high as the mountain
Looking at this other face
He's the skydiver but he doesn't return
You are looking down from another part
"Red Riding Hood" town
A creepy face from the woods the undertaker
you feel undressed faces are different and strange
She's the dressmaker even "Grandma" looked different
eating her cake like a bloodsucker
How he loved to bake sweet cookie face the chef
Loves his juicy red what big eyes he has so heavenly bliss
Two faces of moods of a driver your face felt rough and hard
You needed an Angel cake of a face no Raggedy Ann
moisturizer soft creme pastry puff
Like pineapple upside, down cake, someone ironed
So hot and flat you felt like a rare steak
He was the rub of red spices
cayenne a piece tenderizer
But playing up faces "Red Valentine"
all the time so festive
But crying for pain and joy red tear forms near your
bat-winged eye cake. This isn't loving so many mistakes
He dresses your cake to the Cat Vixen nines
With another sexy bite, the cake went down no smiles sad and
You were like the cat frisky feeling guilty your face could change
Vintage Roaring twenties flower to wilt.
He's wearing the Santa Claus face with his belt
You had your frown face wearing your
debutante gown nothing at fault
A Vampire bite strawberries bleeding
pancake home in your Princeton flat
But somehow you were strong to face
your fears. How about that
All about Eve dreaming of a white Christmas
or French Cherie one stop in the name of your face
Where did those love years go your time was up
Or getting a ticket from a cop not giving up
So flowing your dress like the Cake
of a Queen, this was something to be seen.
Blueberries so melted bloody British cake dripping on
her favorite iced crown
He was high up in his penthouse quiet as a mouse
Red velvet cake faces change white as
a music sheet.
Didn't exactly fit into this face and lifestyle.
All white but not the wedding type
Going on Skype faces were all lined like "Zebras".
Maybe it was time for a yogurt cake with John Stamos
What an uncontrollable unstable person losing it easy
as pie but only the lonely faces so deserted
Those Lonely face's "Red Berries" crushed
but heartbroken stressed in your face
To bake the next recipe it will it get stolen
You were down to your last token Brooklyn girls
going broke but they're still smiling.
The whole world is smiling back somehow
"God" came to you he made you strong
Your face was alive
He pushed you brought you back to life
You clicked your heels.
There's another cake waiting we are all
wizardly it's not always about "Eve"
now it's "Oz" there's no
other places like a warm face
© 2017 Robin Carretti