For years I steered clear
of her..
She was chosen of the gods
to seduce mens souls and
then leave them groveling
like blind beggars
I would not be another
victim so I avoided eye
contact with her every
passing
But all the men in the
office kept talking about
her and her agressive style
once they had fallen prey
to her devilish charms
I vowed never to be another
calsuality so I wore a blank
face in her presence and cut
short every verbal encounter
with her
But she on occassion would
give me that sidelong glance
and that subtle quick gaze and
then spin and walk away as if
she knew I was already a lamb
lead to the slaughter
Yet I was ever more defient in
my resolve and at the company
party I felt safe from her seductive
wiles as I showed up with a woman
clinging to my arm
Throughout the evening as the wine
flowed like a fountain I would catch
her quick glimspe and even locked
eyes a time or two
My date had managed to forstall these
deep rumblings from within and regale
my passions with occassional sweet
nothings in my ear
But this temptress had moved her way
through the smoke filled room and
managed to position herself before me
with an air of innocence
She politely asked me for a dance and
gracefully pulled me into the thick of the
crowd
She pressed her firm body to mine and
pulled our necks close nibbling and tongue
teasing my ear
I attempted to pull away in one last ditch
effort to salvage the remnants of my resolve
but her fiery lips met mine with her velvet
hands running down my back reaching the
fire of my passion
I surrendered as any slave might to the
repressed fantasys of unknown lands
At that moment I was suspended in time
and space and violent nature erupted as
if from the bowels of the earth and I was
engulfed in the fire and smoke of her
volcanic kisses.