Authors Note: This is a poem I wrote about myself about six months ago. I was going through a tough time trying to find myself and deal with the obstacles in life and acceptance of them. Please Read and Review! -Roni

VIXEN

Her malicious grin, her affectionate touch, can capture you and lead you to the confines of her hollow heart.

She feeds on your soul, for she has none.

Your eyes roll back as she punctures your flesh.

For a split second you feel pleasure, and then all things resurface.

She's master seductress; she'll heal your heart only to take it whole.

Her breath as sweet as a lovers kiss; her heart as cold as your near lifeless body.

The crimson liquor running beneath your skin hypnotizing; the beat of your heart magnetizing.

She shows no mercy when she plans to strike.

There once comes a time when she fails at her attempts; when the blackness of her heart starts fading.

That is the main reason for her impaling; so she can find that one mere human that captivates her vile mind.

All the rest become her victims.

Are you ready to enter her prison? Her domain?

The place where she commits all her crimes?

Where the screams of her hostages ease the pain of her unrequited love?

Are you prepared for the horrors of her history?

The very things that have formed her into what she is today?

All the things she's wrought to this world will be encaged in your nightmares.

They'll then become your reality.

Is she worth it?