She had that streak,
would erupt
in the blink
& take you down
into an abyss.

I kissed her madly
& made wild-love to her
as if under a spell,
then went down
into the darkness
with her rapidly.

It might
have been her
pentagram or maybe
it was her widow-spider.
But perhaps,
it was
her inked scorpion
etched on her
delicious
milky-skin
that made me fall,
come deep into her
& give up the fight.