Her

Her…


She came and went,

Wow - I feel spent.

She twisted and turned

My mind and brain

She is full of fire and flame

but I don’t feel burned.

 

I feel great regardless of the sun or rain.

Her words and thoughts provoke

Im caught up in a flirt

Trying not to choke

 

Not a speck of dirt

A hint of danger

A sea of emotion and smiles, is she leaving?

Not a stranger

 

She is a demon

Eyes beaming

Losing control and thinking

Therefore I am

Never blinking

 

A picture of her is a blessing

Trying to count

My defence is crumbling

Trying to mount

Thinking of us

 

I know she is my succubus.

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