You sing your songs of
half mystery
half regret
Calling across distance
for my sympathy
and yet
my cause for confusion
and fear I cannot
forget
You prowl your stage
part hunger
part fire
Beguiling contradiction
both wrath and
desire
Leaving all your followers
still trapped in
the mire
Once face of an angel
just before
the fall
Now aging, revealing
root cause of
it all
But your own undoing
you will not
recall
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
helenvalentina 
Hmmmm….it is the devil, yes? Or someone I had a relationship with…either way, yuck. Great poem though. 🙂
Pretty much the devil really, you got it in one!! Thanks so much dear Sis!! 🙂 🙂
Yay Me! 🙂 You are very welcome!! 🙂
Clever again:>)
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂
This was superb! Reading it wow, your poetry flows so beautifully
Thank you so much, so kind of you!! 🙂 🙂
good poem, that will keep the vain ones grumbling hohowhat! Nicely done, Helen, best wishes from Baldy 🙂
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂