A Subtle Art
Feeling her nails, as fake as they come
slowly wrapping around your slender necks
graceful curves guide her hand
as she moves from skin and hair
to soft lips, as above so below
she moves slowly, to give you time to breathe
she does not mock, as you slowly pant
you fear as she moves about
she knows whats she's doing
but your slowly losing your mind
What is she up to?
We will never know.