Temptation

She walks through your halls,
The halls in your mind.
In front of you she flaunts.
No where you can hide.

Temptation is calling...
Can you resist it?
Or are you going to...
Just lean back and sit?

Of course not you fool.
Temptation is rising.
You cannot resist.
Your insides are crying.

She sculpted her body,
Into perfection.
Another soul falls,
Into Temptation.

Copyright Brittney Follett