Poems
DON'T PRETEND
I see you stop and gaze,
Your eyes I will set ablaze.
My radiant beauty will draw you in,
But my Wickedness will fill your thoughts with sin.
My breasts are cradled in my corseted top,
And the curves of my hips will make your pulse drop.
My hair flows like silk,
With skin as smooth as milk.
So don’t pretend that you can just walk away,
And not beg for me to let you stay.