Lured by a Lady in Lace   Her long slender legs move gracefully in articulated rhythm a look I must confess I cannot easily ignore          ~~ ah, succulent prey approaches               my silken web hums                 with a sirens whispered call                so hard to resist ~~ the magnetism of sheer lace lures me to her glistening in the sunlight          ~~ I must taunt and tease                 to awaken and fuel his need                 enticing him ever closer ~~ spun with intricacy, deception's eye my senses suggest a Machiavellian weave   channeling my primordial instincts         ~~ I shall play the coy maiden                keeping the prey confused               igniting his growing curiosity               of unknown pleasures ~~   she is seductive, a charmer but certainly. Able am I to disarm her  this mere spinner of silken webs I'll enter into the mysteries of her Lacey abode sweep her from her many dainty feet with my romantic aplomb         ~~ come to me my pretty                let me wrap you in a                a silken embrace               One you will never forget ~~ surely, this prim ingénue will quickly fall to my delicate touch how intriguing I muse curious, the steps to her door grip firmly at my feet         ~~ welcome to my lair sweet one                but you must be patient my love               I will come to you              and the seduction will begin ~~ retreat I now frantically seek but am unable to move, or leave caught in this web of intrigue as she is now approaching with great haste what beauty is this transformed into the face of living hell         ~~ ah,  at last my sweet               curiosity has led you to me                where the pleasure is all mine                a captive lover, indeed ~~