Bewitched
Seductively lying in wait
A fit position for the one
Who thunders like the Titans
And terrifies the evening sky
With her electrifying bolt of lightening
Her passion a double edge sword
It can captivate an icey heart
Hypnotize a cold man's soul
Or bring him to his darkest hour
No matter
She owns him
For even when he feels her sting
He dare not escape
Only begs for more
Of her deadly venom
Copyright © Courtney Dyer | Year Posted 2009
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