Love of a Temptress
Born of a fire that has no end,
A temptress more beautiful than life,
Radiance shined from her every look,
That hit you like a knife.

Men fought battles for her favor,
Her heart and mind and soul,
But she could not love those men who fought,
Those who would control.

Then one day a man came,
With honor in his heart,
He wooed the lady with love so true,
It hit her like a dart.

She gave her heart to him that day,
A thing to truely treasure,
Then married him till death would part,
A love no one could measure.
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