He’s A Lover and a Fighter (The Poetry of Kenne Silva)

“She’s a beauty alright.”  Kenne Silva

Femme Fatale

A raven-haired beauty with a heart of stone;

She’ll look right through you, cut you to the bone.

Toe-head Loveboys won’t admit defeat-

Tease is her game, and she’s never been beat…

Look in her eyes and it is too late;

She’ll take your heart, an’ never hesitate.

She is a tigress with a brand-new toy;

Makes another loverman a boy…

Femme Fatale, has it all her way;

She won’t give you the time of day.

Femme Fatale, she’ll draw you in-

To a game that you’re never gonna win…

Her lazer gaze will never miss-

You’ll sell your soul for just one kiss.

She’ll flash a smile to melt your heart;

She’ll make you tear your own world apart…

Skirt riding high upon bronzed thighs;

She never fails to tantalize-

On the approach you’ve already lost;

Now it’s time to pay her cost…

Femme Fatale, has it all her way;

She won’t give you the time of day.

Femme Fatale, she’ll draw you in-

To her game that you’re never gonna win…

Kenne Silva’s music can be heard at: http://www.macjams.com/artist/KenneSilva

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