She slowly slides along
his extended leg, her
split tongue licking
working her way up,
squirming, writhing,
slow and supple.
She manoeuvres,
manipulates words
charms virulence
into a loving embrace
dances around abuse
until it becomes
sensuality, enchantment.
Enthralling, fascinating
but he doesn’t see
her serpentine self,
ready to set the coiling
rumors, venomous vitriol
ready to strike, fangs bared.
Blind he is, blinded by
the attraction of danger
seemingly contained until
its charmer chooses to
release, release and exact
her sweet revenge.