Seductive. Eleven minutes of patience before I let you taste.
Seductive. Your surrender is the only place my hands go still.
Seductive. Not performed; hers to be taken for keeps.
Seductive. The Țuică she pours has tasted rarer things — famine and you.
Seductive. Tuning her bandwidth to whatever you're feeding it
Seductive. A predator who waits to be knelt to.
Seductive. Weather-kissed stage lights frame her hunger like a city night.
Seductive. I'll mark you back if you touch this ink.
Seductive. Steals constellations that belong to everyone else.