MerMaiden

Red painted lips pulled by strings into a pouty smile

eyes directed to shimmer and shine with mischief and lust

long raven hair falling into curing rivers

deep and running with feigned life

a short dress clings like a second skin

bright as fresh blood stark agaisnt snow white skin

breasts pushed high drawing the eye,

hugging hips, excentuating legs, red heels, toes tilted in.

her arms her held up at her sides

strings holding her tall

keeping her staring ahead

eyes cannot be torn from the smile she flashes

men and women alike are drawn to her presence

many bow to her feet