A Woven Deciet

i gasped for breath like a fish out of water i tried to speak but silence is all i could mutter my courage was faint like bread trapped between much butter, my wings could not flutter but the words boiled in me like hot water it was a dish on a platter,manner i failed to gather, she knew what my heart was after teasing my burning desire, my eloquent tongue was left to scamper for cover, in a dark corner i watched her peel mans wrapper, revealing natures wonder all for my hungry eyes to plunder, her craft ate through my senses like a cancer to my aching heart her lies had the answer, she was indeed a woven deciet