coaxing

you dangle that sexy self of yours like a hypnotist to an audience  
your prey falling like flies in a poison storm  
you make me swell
and proud to adore you from afar  
yet your submissive posture towards others  
rightfully makes me feel even lower  
a beta  
you, even in your slutty attire...wanting strong hands to take your helplessness  
and twist it till you scream  
still an alpha  
to i and all  
that drench you with their eyes
while i  
want nothing more  
than to be beneath your shoe  
 
i want to see you in tight clothing  
in heels that let eyes roam your bare legs  
in skimpy attire that cause attacks of the heart  
and swelling of plums  
till i just want to cry in the palm of your hand