Loves Poison

Spring sweet daughter dances around, Like an experienced gypsy connected with nature. She spins, twirls, leaps, and falls, But mostly enjoying herself like a wild child. A word of warning to those to close, Falling for her will become your Achilles heel. She’s a wildfire that consumes, If you stay too long you’ll get burned too. But oh, how pretty isn’t she, Like a belladonna, she brings a swift death.