Black Widow Gypsy Poem by bernadette meessen

There she stands
She‘s taking all command
She's so cold
But red hot for a while
Don't lose your head young man
You'll find you'll surely die
Yes! She'll have the chance to do you in.
Take care!
Beware of the Black Widow Gypsy
Her eyes and her lips see helpless weak lonely men.
Take care for the Black Widow Gypsy
Her web is so sticky
Picking bleak moments
changing all to helpless children.
Her laugh is quite sickly
like a witch in complete abandonment.
She deliciously bites
naughty and nasty
Then she will pick a fight
bawdy and sassy
Mantilla lace all over her fancy
She'll make you so dizzy tipsy
That Black Widow Gypsy!
Hand her your soul to her tenderly
She'll turn you loose ‘round her finger
You will dance on your toes gracefully
She'll burn you in your boots and steal you ginger.
You won't keep her down helplessly
For she quickly snaps back distastefully
Passions will be the rule naturally
Here no one should stay nor linger.
Beware of the Black Widow Gypsy
Her eyes and her lips see helpless weak lonely men.
Take care for the Black Widow Gypsy
Her web is so sticky
Picking bleak moments
changing all to helpless children.
Her laugh is quite sickly
like a witch in complete abandonment.
There she stands
She‘s taking all command
She's so cold
But red hot for a while
Don't lose your head young man
You'll find you'll surely die
Yes! She'll have the chance to do you in.
Encompassing you with mortal sin
as she holds you with her devilish eyes.
You will only shake and shiver
Your inner peace she will defile
and soon awaits quite quickly
the bridge above a storming river.