Temptress

She wants me to fall
And it happened quicker than I saw
And she longs for my soul
Which is more than I wish for her to hold
She has no place in my heart
But in my mind she does more than her part
And she causes me shame
But only due to my own inner blame
And she is not a particular girl
But merely all beautiful women in the world
And they are everywhere
And they flaunt themselves without a care

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