You think she’s delicate
Like a paper flower
fluttering in the summer breeze
More cunning than
an alpha wolf
she reels you in
An allure with such a lustful tease
With eyes like water
she beckons you
Where love and danger spin
Her touch a whispered
promise of delight
A sirens hymn that calls you
to feast and indulge in sin
It’s how this spider caught the fly
with the sweetness of her lips
The way she weaves
with such confidence
The irresistible touch
of her mesmerizing fingertips
Once you’re caught
there’s no escape
from the web of love
she so carefully creates
A prisoner of passion
you will gladly stay
Lost in her love
There’s no running away
