I Heard Tell

Stranger

Come closer

You must be new

I've not seen your face

And

You seem so out of place

I must warn

I heard tell

In this sleepy little town

That grown men

Can be found

Aplenty

Because you see

There are pleasures here

But not where your eyes can gaze
No matter how near

It happens late in the night

Deep in darkness hidden from view

There are no screams, struggles or fights

Just a quiet stillness that all is right

The men

Leave their windows open

Eager for a visit

They say, from a siren

Straight out of hell

Her beauty binds them in a spell

She slithers in

Undulating in a rhythmic dance

Fathomless eyes filled with heat

The men

Transfixed, cannot move a beat

As she rides without abandon

Straddled on their helpless forms

Bringing pleasure

Without measure
For all she performs

When she is through

She glides away

To where?

They haven't a clue

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*Allene Angelica*

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