Temptress

Once concealed like the devil behind the serpent she is. No!, not even an inch did i know of what lies between her bamboo legs. With lips as that of an angelic maiden she kissed, saying nothing else i accepted comfort like cold porage. She hugs better than a lover, cuddle so tight than a mother. But her motive was vile same as those of lost eden,her actions bears it forth. My memories said to me, tainting your image was her mission, soiling your name her vision,down to your rising fame ,her proffesion. Alas! I recall this is but the lips of a temptress.