THE SORCERESS

Who knows …. what you have up your sleeve?
Nothing there that I might need.
Tricks and schemes, slight of hand
Pours out of you …. like grains of sand. 

Every move that you make 
Is not sincere, I know it’s  fake
Anything to get ahead 
Out to take ….  what you  can get. 

Nothing I can do to stop it
You’ve got tricks, they’re in your pocket
Trinkets, tokens, beads and bells
No valuables that I can tell. 

Flirtatious , winsome, flattering
Always seem so welcoming 
Pulls you in, turns you out
That’s what she is all about. 

Must stay alert, must be aware
Be on my guard, but not be scared
Fear, an aphrodisiac
A calling card, sure to attract.

A keen sense, so slick, so shrewd
A calculating attitude
A cunning , charming sorceress
Will do my best, try to resist.

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