Lesbian Poetry

The Enticer

She swayed her hips and looked right at me
Beautiful, sensual, a real treat to see
With straw in her hair from our roll in the hay
And a smile on her face to light up my day.

With faded jeans that were torn but tight,
Everything about her seemed to be just right
Her blouse was unbuttoned, in total disarray
Her whole persona had lit up my day

I watched her stood with hands on hips,
Silhouetted in the doorway, a smile on her lips
Sunlight streaked in rays through her hair
She looked totally gorgeous standing right there

If only this moment could be trapped in time
Oh, Now I'm stuck for that perfect rhyme
But I'm certain there's one thing I really do know
This woman entices, she has that inner glow.

So beware of that woman, the one with it all
She'll trap you and then you will surely fall
Under a spell of seduction, a spell of desire
Take what she offers and light up her fire!!!