Vixen

Vixen


Clicking heels announce her coming,
no one else walks quite that way.
Breathing quickens, heart beats faster,
just a glance is all I pray.

Gleaming, streaming, flaxen vixen
flowing with her feline walk,
slowly strutting down the hallway.
Men start leering, stop their talk.

Deep set eyes, so dark, expressive,
pious saint, sultry sinner.
Lips so full, so sweet, suggestive,
thoroughbred, she's a winner.

Face of sweet angelic beauty,
smile to melt a savage heart.
Confidence and strength within her,
closer, she'll tear you apart.

Watching from a safer distance,
feel the passion start to rise.
Once she starts to make her entrance
all one hears is longing sighs.

With her exit comes deflation.
Over the shoulder smile, a wink,
"I'll see you boys." echoes after.
Clicking heels gone in a blink.