Femine Fatle
She got a pile of
pictures to pick
from
All types all ripe
searching for a
victim
Silently striking
Vixen soiled Viking
She easily takes a
liking
To anything fruitful
and frightening
The lady is a
parasite in paradise
Dicing life
Such a perfect slice
Too late she took a
bite
And ate the pie
Troubled herself
with why
Can’t afford to cry
So she’ll leave you
high and dry
Still trying to pry
poetically
Empathically
pathetic
Knowing when she
grooms you
You’re soon to
regret it.
With her lit
cigarette she smirks
at your feelings
Faking hers so she
can keep you
revealing
Her target is your
heart that she will
be stealing
And once it’s been
taken you’re forever
intaken
Just like the rest
of them
Then like her you
will never use your
heart again
*Authors Note:
This is part of a
collection of poetry
about how women can
be just as evil as
men.
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