Fatal Attraction Poem by James McLain

Chemistry so thick you taste the metal to the quick
electric felt by all who dare to touch fresh meshed
beware a shock.
Sexual tension bright enough to blind the
average man the woman grabs her
knees she shakes.
Tongues as thick as ropes a deserts day is
never done then comes
the night they prey.
He is woman she is man roles reversed they
play this game is new
than ones before.
Nothing gained they grow insane no other partner
can ever do or gain the upper hand
in death they part.