Wicked Seduction
Her love is a tenacious hurricane
A vicious tide knocking me down
A heavy, steady, angry rain
blanket of water consuming the ground
Her touch is poison, penetrating my flesh
An addictive venom inside my veins
Lethal toxins that weren't meant to mesh
Taking my life by the reigns
Demonic and sexy in her red high heels
Sporting a halo that hangs by a thread
A thief of hearts, she carelessly steals
Her disease rapidly spreads
Pleasant and painful, a package deal
Drawing me in with sexual bait
Her affection for me is far from real
Though my desires and I debate
I'm haunted by the ghosts of those fallen
From the spell of her wicked finesse
But her powerful grip, has me stalling
She is a masterful temptress
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2015
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