For this one I had asked for a set of words and then set about putting them in a cohesive poem. I found I liked doing them this way, so did it on several occasions

Ugly

Sex

Riot

Passion

Blue

Cold

Cigarette

Awaken

Eyes

Beautiful

The Passion in your Eyes is Cold

You think it's Beautiful

But in reality

It's quite Ugly

You talk of Sex

With a Cigarette in your hand

A grin on your face

And evil in your heart

The Blue of your eyes

Can cause a Riot in the streets

And make women

Swoon at a thousand paces

I Awaken from a dream

My heart thundering in my ears

The saddest part being

That it was a distant memory