Arachne

She dresses in black and walks around the day..

She anticipates her every move..

Calculating every minuscule gesture.

Her scent.

Invigorating...

Her eyes..

Beaming.

Her lips.

Luscious...

Her hair...

Soft..

Her body..

Mesmerizing.

Her stride,

Announcing.

Her presence,

Hypnotic.

-Elegance!-

Acclaimed..

-Not an ounce of it.-

She stated.

Oh how humble and modest!

A rare beauty she for certain is!

Suitors?

Plenty.

Lovers?

Selective.

She is power, she is grace.

One could say she is perfection.

But men

You are forewarned, she is not an angel.

Only a demon who will eat your heart out.

7/27/2019