The Inevitable Accident
Seduction sits upon her throne
Sultry silk a flattened spiders web
licks about her form
Her stare a pinpoint of distraction
Focus her temptation through my core
The victim looking for the accident
From bowed worship
my destruction is assured mutually
but still her gaze upon the all never wanes
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2018
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