You Play Hard, But I love It

Her finger nails painted blood red and her lips painted too.
Saw her looking my way, It was a sign, it had to be a clue.

Watching her like a hawk, I send her a complementary drink.
She looked professional, this was nerve wracking what was I to think.

She bit her red crimson lip and sent me a seductive wink.
My heart dropped, my pale skin was turning quite pink.

I walked over and confessed my attraction to her beauty.
We sat, talking, forever thinking, "wow what a cutie"

After a few drinks she touched my hand and began to flirt.
I went in for it, that delicious kiss, she rejected, but it did not hurt.

Her seductive lips spoke of magical things.
But I wasn't sure I could give her diamond rings.

We got up she took my hand, we began to walk to her home.
This was my shot, tonight under the covers I would spend in her dome.

We held hands, and I could feel her body heat.
Tonight would be amazing, she was in for a treat.

We got to her door as she unlocked it real slow.
I saw her smile with such an amazing sexual glow.

Never inviting me in, I was the fool who took the fall.
Handing me her number she wrote, " this was fun, so give me a call."