Her smile lit up the room like wildfire.

Filling everyone's hearts with desire

Her voice was the harmony of a choir

Her heart hard to acquire.

She solemnly swore not to tempt again.

Endeavor proving itself to be, when,

Everyone in the room, women and men

Wanted a taste of her every now and then

I swore her charm wouldn't work on me

But every time I saw her, it was hard for me to breathe

And my body, I would let her sheathe

Her sole presence made me seethe

Her smile lit up the room like wildfire

It wasn't of my concern, that any closer to her, I would burn

-Christella