Coquette

Coquette
Her beauty needs no frame
to gild her raw allure;
her glamour and her fame
reflect her essence pure.

But what she hides she flaunts;
She waves her scarlet flag
in silent, mocking taunts -
inflaming every stag.

Her fiendish, flirting schemes
just hint at what’s in store
to spur our bullish dreams
and make us wish for more.







   


Written Dec 1997 by David L Brungart - © Copyright