I see you,
standing alone,
single female in a gaggle of men
swarmed by their undying affection
washed in their lust
all loud smiles,
and carefully placed body language,
professional of the ireputable game.
criminal without a care
Innocent, gulity,
and wildest dreams come into being
All of them wanting to know you,
wanting you.
I can see your confident glance
as you rest your hand on the suitor to your left
the gentle caress of a predator
braving into the unknown territory
past embarassment and rejection
graceful and unyeilding
drawing in any of your choosing
magnatism hypnosis,
all with the bat of an eyelash,
and the swivel of hips
power in high heels and pink lipstick
the fearless flirt
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