Speaks about a lot of things unheard of, <br /> <br />looks into your eyes like it’s a window, <br /> <br />wins argument without a single proof, <br /> <br />without a word makes anyone follow. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />dangles not on the skin, in the soul, <br /> <br />touches people not with her hands, her eyes, <br /> <br />catches those who ran and walks, creep and crawl, <br /> <br />no one escapes, bad, good, naughty or nice. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />and being circumstance her lawful friend, <br /> <br />together with mind and feelings conspire, <br /> <br />having a signature smile of a fiend, <br /> <br />armed with a stare that pierces through desire. <br /> <br />she’s not a spell caster, not a seer, <br /> <br />keen, a feeler, she is the mind reader.<br /><br />Rommel Laride<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-mind-reader/
