Poems for MySpace

I did not dare approach
too afraid of what I might find
perhaps you said something
I might construe as kind
So I fled there
but wanting curiously so
to see what simply was
a friendly quick hello
You smiled before and
always I hide
behind the mask of some
hardened bitter identity I find
As some are spiders
and some are
others bare the grace of gods
still there’s the piper
and he plays today
and lures me into temptation’s odds