Look before you Lie. Date: Tuesday, 3rd October 2017 @ 09:27:14 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: softerware Come warm yourself dear one, she said Why suffer needlessly? Starve no longer, share my bread; My coat, my fire, my bed with me. Temptation in each word infused; With luxuries so grand; What could he lose should he refuse? And so he took her hand. Addicted but ungratified; Tomorrow hell awake; Unfilled, unwarmed, unsatisfied; Unable to escape. Tonight he sleeps in falsehoods; Cloaked in quilts of dread; His belly full of promises; In the devils bed. This poem is Copyright © softerware Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=184536