In Love With The Player.

Glossy eyes, you wipe with tears.
Pretty smile, screams your fears.
Your mouth mumbles lies,
Under your disconsolated sighs.
The silent paroxysm of your candy-coated charm,
Leaves your prey ill-fated and smothered in contempt.
They gather as a swarm,
Give you lust and smiles: Warmth between your cheeks.