Wicked Woman
26 June, 2009
Author: Karla Bardanza
Lovely smile
Smooth skin
Sweet hands
Where did she
Hide her fin?
Body and curves
Prepared to make
The incautious
Swerve and skid.
Her darkness can’t be
Seen.
She hid it where she
Has been.
Wicked woman,
A good predator
She is.
Always uncompromising.
Always free.
Who is she?
Who is she who
Lives inside of you
And me?
Her poison is a stain.
Her life is a sweet mistake
And she is ready again
to cause some pain.
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