Eyes are so innocent，

trusting with her heart，

soft voice soothing¹ you，

honesty from the start.

Movements like the wind，

carry her in and out

of varied² moods of love and sadness，

shown in lips that pout³.

Her body， sultry as it sways，

towards her heart's desire，

fingers touch within a soul

starting the endless fire.

Smooth the passion she carries

deeply hidden- in plain sight，

a lady， warm in daylights glow，

a vamp through-out the night.

So， if you see her singing soft，

choose to stay， or go，

but if you stay， your heart is lost，

paradise you'll always know.

Author： Avery Robertson