Womanizing Man

It's certain things about your character that I detest
and other things I find my self drawn to...
Like that song says "like a moth to a flame" but as I get close to the heat
and get hot in the seat..
I'm soon burned by the inferno that is you.
With the hot lips that spew lies so quick a tangle web weaved and I'm caught in the middle as you slink from the top with your eyes laid upon me,
ready to devour me with your words
Sinking me deeper into your world.

At one point I was so intrigued by you.
Your shyness was refreshing
your bluntness was welcoming
Then I started seeing the womanizing in you
You told me that you liked me, but I quickly noticed you liked her, her, and her too...
I guess you didn't think I was capable of seeing.
How transparent of you
Guess you were going to call me a groupie
I group with no one I'm an original

I find it amusing that since I don't stroke your ego
and agree with the foolery that you put yourself through
That you play on the weakness of the weak minded to
play the puppet master and pull the strings on.
Tell them that sad story of being lonely and listen to the
violins strings being plucked on.
Setting the trap of quick-sanded words so thick and deep
they can't get out of.

I'm glad I was one that didn't fall too deep in
Didn't catch my feelings in
A self centered...
Womanizing man..

Lady R © 2013