Her exquisite beauty cloaks
coldness
Night’s shadowy arms perpetually embrace her
She sheds her mystery to reveal her charms
Luring those who glance at her
The beguiled seek romance from her
Awaiting meager offerings
To her they erroneously cling
Love
An emotion petrified
The dawn of her creation
Lust
her only craving
A connoisseur
She inhales flavor
Knows whom to savor
Icy breath
Stills warmth in veins
Essence
Razor-sharp incisors drain
Hapless souls waste in eternal night
Playthings
For her insidious delight