She’s an angel
that devil
A red dressed vixen with the limbs of a goddess
the smile of a muse
the eyes of perfection
whims that set men and women all a flutter with desire to please
She is the fire of want
the burning insatiable hunger of need.
Trouble and turmoil
scorching passion
A fix away from happiness
a mess in need of cleaning
She broils
scorches
scars
She does
because she can
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