Poetess
A serene,
enchanting lady...
Sits with
pen in hand...
Thoughts
of passion, takes her off...
To a fiery
fantasy land...
Who is
this mysterious enchantress...
With so
much passion...
Buried
so deep within her soul..?
Her words,
so strong, and powerful...
How does
this fantasy start..?
Her pen
so lightly glides...
Oh, so
softly across the page...
Her mind
travels quickly...
To another
time and place...
Such passion,
such love, such dreams...
All evident
in her angelic face...
So all
of you weary travelers...
Come travel
in time with me..
For I
am, they say, a Poetess...
With so
much to say...
So let
me take you...
To a new
and higher plane...
Let my
passions engulf you...
For you
will never be the same...
black widow
