aim true

your honey tongue emits
sweet sticky words
that poison my heart like a doe in the wood.

i would follow you home all the same,
but you'd rather see me fall
and squirm.

oh, how they praise you
in astoundment at your kill.
what a beauty, what skill you've displayed.

you're the toast of the town.
are you known
for adding insult to injury?

you should be.