Barefoot Siren

LukeCoomer

Barefoot Siren

She walked among them
Unaware as they sing there tune
And when they fall asleep
Under the moon, she seeks their boon

A Beautiful young lady
Walking among the sleeping pirates
The stars are shining bright
And she pilfers their pockets

The captains quarters left bare
As she loads the life boat
And in the morning hours
They will find she slit his throat

She seeks her island paradise
X marks the spot in the sand
She is the pretty predator
She is victim to no man

Legends are told, and songs are sung in her name
The barefoot siren
She will head back across the ocean
They will fall for her charms and she will strike again

Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned they say
And as the world stays shrouded
She will have her way

 LukeCoomer ©

  • Author: LukeCoomer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 19th, 2017 16:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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