Tigress

The thespian,
Walked ever so slowly,
Hoping to get to know me.
While I silently read her eyes,
I could see her bit of disguise.

She smiled as if she were sweet,
Behind her teeth.
Her feet moved precisely,
And her intense stare,
Overcame me.

I caught unto the game,
And decided to play
Along with it.
So I swallowed my pride,
And asked for my life.