She wears a halo like a crown
as something she can take off
her docile eyes are betrayed
by a sultry smile
soft like rain
she clings to your clothes
she drips off your face
her voice fills the air
her full lips part seas
with a pink tongue commanding armies
her freckles dance on cheek bones
her posture demands your attention
she wears desire like a tattoo
that never leaves her
flesh