1She dances around the room,
Lips curved in an inviting smile -
Hips provocatively swaying
To alluring music playing.
Be aware of her feminine wiles:
Of her precarious game.
A young woman in full bloom,
She is lithe and twists gracefully.
Be careful, beware, and be wise
Of her dangerous bedroom eyes,
Of shapely arms raised boldly
And of actions without shame
Fiery eyes will connect soon,
As she spins in dizzying loops.
Amazing those who're paying -
Their shamelessness portraying.
As they sit, sweating, in their suits,
Calling loudly out her name.
Little do they know of doom
She leads them on, unsuspecting
Baring breasts and shaking her hips
Cold murder hid by luscious lips
No emotion eyes reflecting
Her conscience submits no blame
Hiding 'neath her skimpy costume
Their fatal death already planned.
They will receive what they deserve
She deals judgement without reserve
Killing her self-worth, her love, and
Slowly creating her own tomb
It's been a long time since a poem... I don't know if I like this one