Burning Temptress Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Quiet please, the ghost is about to speak.
Oh dear me, what is she going to say.
From a eclipsed love hiding right behind the moon.
It wants to be right in the open.
But the fear overwhelms.
Drowning in a shallow pitcher of water.
Just a tablespoon or two more.
Then we will see the most spectacular escape.
Just how sweet will be that first embrace.
Cant wait, a have to have it now.
Pride just can no longer get in the way.
Pictures measured in just a thousand days.
Tic toc goes the clock of the counting age.
Wisdom shallow, wisdom deep, with memories to keep.
Angels sing, demons dance right in front of me.
And if the devil can see cupids broken arrow, so should I.
Lightening streaking right across the sky.
Uncontrollable, with the licking of lips.
Pleasure from inside the darkness.
Oh how it rides, this great white stallion with smoke rising from beneath its u-shaped feet.
Soon the trail will be getting cold and there will be nothing left unseen.
An luscious body from the her bernette hair, down to her pink polished tiny toe nails.
A tease to please, a tease to egg on these most tempting emotions.
With each layer stripped there is a little more exposure.
Oh my god how is one to keep there composure.
She would make burly of men blush, right before she put her finger tips of his lips and said hush.
So sensual, so true to form.
Such art from the very position to start with the passion burns.
A candle lit, the flame goes on all night long.
So slowly, so steady, yet so wild and crazy.
The most beautiful curves alongside those hips.
The smell of lavender drips around me.
Bliss among the unfortunate that I want leave all behind.
Putting it all in the back of mind.
Hopefully this temptress never comes to collect.
Because I don't know if I have enough of a soul to resist.
Lost in the soup kitchen long ass lines.
The cursing from the back door.
I can still hear it.
Everybody wants to be on top.
Not many will settle to be on the bottom for very long.
A compromise, fine lets take turns.
And this is the place we so many times get burned.