Reduction From Seduction

Lips toothy smiles never desert: For one's main course pays plus dissert A granted walk by a bush stopped, A political subject dropped! Eyes searching for yours, finding them Eyes proclaiming you a rare gem... Soon, breathing down a not-warmed neck; A time,if you're wise,him check. Ladies should go beyond 'Recoil' Their hackles rise,their blood boil "Heh guy!I see that you're trying: My eyes have yet to start lying!" The war is against reduction From submission to seduction.