Geisha

 
coyly you look at me
 
a slight turn of the head to be playful
as you taste your lower lip
biting down slightly as our eyes meet
 
seductive minxy lady
oh what you do to me
when you are in the zone
 
an artful seduction
a twentieth-century geisha
skilled in pleasing
 
a splash of color to dazzle the eye
a hint of skin to draw me in
your beautiful spirit to seal the deal
 
just like that, I fall under your spell
you're pure magic