Eden

Who will it be that she spins in her web?
in order to tangle within her fine thread.
She's out on the prowl with deep secrets intact,
and knows yet again she's about to attract.
It doesn't take long for his wandering eye,
he gives her a wink as she waltzes on by.
With bait on her hook there's an evil that lurks,
that gives her much talent that usually works.
He's older with style, and a must if he's rich,
her ultimate goal will come after they're hitched.
She leans on his shoulder and whispers his name,
seduction so flawless when playing this game.
A heart that is frozen and never in bloom,
her quest is to kill which will come around noon.
He sweeps back her hair as he lingers his gaze,
that pulls him right into her cobweb of maze.
He kisses her lightly and doesn't suspect,
until he sees something that's inked on her neck.
The mark he'd been told is a spider tattoo,
a clue for this cop as his color turns blue.
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A fanfare to the delicious nature of attraction and responses triggered by yearnings of the heart.
Wishing you all the best ! Â :)
Thanks so much for reading.
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Thank you for sharing !
All the best to you !
Love this poem I like to write a similar sort Well done x
Thanks so much for reading it.
Great piece! Brilliant flow!
Thanks so much for reading.