Evil Woman
Evil Woman
By Rick Rucker
Her smile is like the morning Sun,
It presages much more Fun!
There’s a sparkle in her eyes,
When I see it, my Heart flies!
I know just what that means,
We’ll soon be like a couple of teens,
Neither one of us wanting to stop,
Until we are both “over the top.”
She makes me feel young as a child,
Because she is so darn Wild!
Loving Her might be the death of me,
But, if so, let it be!
I think she weaved an Evil Spell,
And She did it very well,
I was captured by Her allure,
And I don’t even want a Cure!
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