Tempter of all temptations Seductionist of pure delight The charmer of captivation Dressed in the blackest of night. Her mouth is of light pink rose petals Stencil lined with magenta tips Fair cheeks slightly dabbed with peach Merging with the small corners of her lips. Posing her eyes she melts the gentlemen Ceasing the rhythm of their hearts Her hips sway as she nears them Here, the sexual sensation starts. Tempting them beyond the brink of pleasure Robbing them blind while in their daze Mystified by her magical beauty Caught within her eyes they gaze. Morgana the Seductionist is what they call her Posting herself every weekend at the corner bar They say she's quite the temptist these days Even the most devoted of gentlemen has been seen to put down his cigar.
Reason for writing:
Not sure what made me think of this, it just happened.
Birth sign: Pisces
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