MIX NOT BUSINESS W FUN
She had capability
Along with many layers to unwrap
Think Holmes v Moriarity
Egos, Enemies, skills that overlap
Contrasted styles fill arenas for great Pugilists
But Only in these whispered words does this tale exist
antagonist v protagonist
Villain foe and Hero Role inhabitants on constant switch
With the lure of French Perfume of course there was a costume
Gripped her curves cueing excite at night, she donned it very rare, to encourage affair or a trap ensnare ?
for pleasure or persuasion?
her hidden motive a secret each occasion
First time Horse you chase that Dragon
Marooned on Rocks by Sirens Lure
Friends of Bill fall off the Wagon
The line we crossed did doom procure
Not just a promise it was a contract
All bills all profits split
It’s best Sex and Business don’t interact
I kept no diary, turns out she detailed a list
Her lawyers had powerful munitions
Proxy this and Writ-le that
Our business now in bleak condition
How Casey felt in that last at bat
Desperate and one last card to play
Vital patent remained solely in my name
Her and I across the table my leverage on display
She realized it changed the game
She’d own the business I’d get royalties
Bloodthirsty ploy peacefully exited the room
I learned a truth about sex and loyalty
Stepped away and inhaled one last wisp of that perfume.