Sauntering forward, each step brings her further away.
Heartless desire dips from wanton lips.
A black hole drawing in a cosmos of victims.
Indolent gazes of detached affection for all.
Devouring eyes, insatiably consuming her prey.
No attempt to clothe remorseless disdain.
Manipulation in very gesture as she spins a web.
Naive victims innocently entranced.
Willful indifference a compassionate trait.
Growing colder with every scorching touch.
A postiche more plausible than truth.
Enticing the innocent into her lair.
Thirsty breaths of unconcealed contempt.
Panting as she simulates a fraudulent climax.
Orgasms of obdurate loathing.
My Angel can do no wrong.
Though she thwarts every _expression of affection.
Gestures of love are foreign to her.
With respect, bowing deeply before YOU . . .
Ted Agombar / OH Ga -Ba