I'm not innocent;
I'm a nymph.
Don't let
my shy smile
fool you.
I know exactly
what I'm doing.
I know what to
whisper in your ears
to entice you.
I know what to wear
to draw mens' eyes.
I know how
to sway my hips
so your mouth waters.
I also know my face
gives you the
impression of purity.
But, baby,
I'm the definition of sin.
I applaud the way you
I applaud the way you modernize the ancient figure of the nymph, and that final line packs a lot of power.
Starward