Women Kryptonite

They're everywhere, he cant hide nowhere.

Like there she is and his mind goes kcshhhhh

no signal,he tries to swim but Kryptonite got him weak

Never saw it coming, slowly, just like that

baaam hes on the ground. Its over.

What is it about this girl thats making him

depressed and sick in a good way? He smiles,

 no comedy, but tries to compose calmly,

she's killing him softly and not even trying.

Its too late-he's dying.

Poetry for women kryptonite coloring him black and yellow

dark red thoughts like unusually blue streams

threaten his conscious flow of actions,

inhibitions crying out to be free- saying release me!

hearts pulling  fish two ways like bait- hes trapped.

He escapes how?Now he sits at work reminiscing, why,

why did he let her breeze on by without even trying

or saying whats on his heart? A poet of all types?

women kryptonite teasing blind dumb and deaf,

he's not even listening like whats she saying!

But I got the antidote for women kryptonite, yes

to mix myself a safety potion for their deadly motion.

Real men dying to know women not for krypronite sake,

for kryptonite are women who weaken men biting them

with joyful woes; recovery, yow it takes time!

But he'll be fine cause shes gone now, not on radar

if she ever comes near him is what he fears most

cause he needs her, is she the one or a roller coaster?

they're so many around here, wherever he go

whatever he see, a woman kryptonite is following him.

But Superman's alright, he doesn't rescue  women kryptonite.

Why? Cause Superman is just a man, every mans the same human.

Say what? Flawless superhuman tendencies? You better watch out!

Only superman skips on water, I know someone who tried

Not too long after he had to hide.

or Judas you know he died. Peter or Judas you decide. The antidote,

Im no Judas, you know I wont deny- women kryptonite got me high.

Mythical_Poet- draft 1

Work of Art@2012-April

Work in Progress... second version