Okonkwo Osamedua. Allen
Scarlet Wench - Poem by Okonkwo Osamedua. Allen
Stealthily, she creeps into my life
Slowly she eats away my soul
Her venom tastes like Honey- so wild
Her beauty it shines like a diamond caught in sun
Her touch is as cold as the grave, yet fiery to my flesh
Her kiss is lifeless, but nothing else i think all day.
She spreads her arms wide, i run into them
Her chamber is the vast hall of hell! !
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