Temptress Poem by Skywee Gh

Daughter passes by during night
In front of some group squad
Daughter looking so innocent until
One chats her that night
Classes she say she comes from
In a deceitful garment like robe;
That transparent-white-light robe
And they called and she stops
Dear girl, where are you from?
In the wilderness laying straw
Picking berry-cherry cooking cereal
When sudden rain begins to shower
And highlighting her shapely tower
Then feels like exercising his power