She set our bed a flame
and left me cold.
Those lava-colored eyes are much more striking than mine.
You were hypnotized.
So in love-
love-struck!
My love,
I too,
have been struck by her knives,
then
by your lies
She is the love-devil.
You say she excited you,
Her evil words delighted you
Her curses aroused you
----Now I curse you---
While you lay in the debris of you and she
I see her image pulling on the sheets of
my bed while I try to sleep.
Her demonic stares are deep and lusty.
In the
wildest,
thickest,
greenest
jungle
I am the lush, carnal creature wanting bodily pleasures/ she’s a blood thirsty tiger that never backs down.
+We prepare to engage in a fight to the death.+
Only one woman will walk from this arena,
triumphantly holding the other's beating heart.
Before the show begins I sit before a mirror
Watching as the other women admire me
They braid my hair back
My eyes sparkling with a glittery shadow
Lotion is rubbed onto my skin
I dress in leather,
wrapped in lace
and spiked belts
She approaches/ I approach/ We approach.
Our eyes lock.
A bell has rung!
The
battle
commences
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