The Seductress Poem by Charles M Moore

She will hold you by the hand
and gaze into your eyes
she'll laugh at every thing you say
you feel she understands
she'll coyly pull her dress down
when she rise's from her chair
then smile discreetly as she catches
your eyes follow her

Her manner fits just perfectly
it's made to catch your eye
she'll flatter you and touch your cheek
then give a gentle sigh
her tongue will moisten supple lips
and make you wish for more
with stiletos sparkling power
as she walks across the floor

A Samba rhythm beckons
as she hands you your first drink
you tremble with acceptance
as she gives a little wink
then swiftly turns away
inciting movment to the beat
you stand there clutching at your drink
with wonder and flat-feet

She guides you swaying to the floor
and tempts you to the dance
her body gently brushing
with movements that entrance
you tentatively join her
she leads you in the play
seduction process now complete
the bed awaits your stay.