Gossamer skin, bedazzling smile,
Sensuous beauty, exotic and wild.
Heightening our senses, beleaguering the mind,
A constant distraction, the bane of our lives.
So tempting, alluring;
A poison, a need.
Destructive, explosive,
A thought we won't heed.
These sirens, beguiling,
With just secretive smiles;
Ensnaring, enslaving,
An enigma we can't surmise.
Be tender, be trusting,
But be cautious too.
Seduction, sedation,
An art they construed.
This wondrous creature,
This demonic vice,
These double edged swords,
The women in our lives.
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