Narcissa Poem by Alan Bruce Thompson

She looks into the mirror with a loving stare,
Wallowing in her beauty, adoring with care.

She turns herself around in her selfie affair,
Making love to herself within her own lair.

She really believes that with herself she can pair,
Stroking her skin with a lovers full flair.

One day she realises that there's no way to share,
No one to say that they like the style of her hair.

She now knows that she must step out of the snare,
Learn to look in the mirror until there's no one there.