5.12.2009

I Hear it Calling

She gave me a fair warning;
her blunt message
hid behind the enticing riff
making it hard for me to resist

She lured me
into her diabolical trap
tempting me
with melodic and
rhythmic treasures

On her nefarious
throne she sits;
the same throne
surrounded by thorns
capable of achingly revealing
an unsuspecting man's
true
cryptic essence on contact
she smiles provocatively
in hopes of subjugating
an ambitious fool .

I don't quite know
if I've survived
but I do know
I've reached the prize

And enjoy it I will.
That is, of course
'till summer arrives.

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