Becoming my enemy
how you change unwittingly!
Sowing your poisonous seed
you sprout feelings strange in me:
passion fevers anxiety.
Near your basket sweet flute-wind
steals me out to lips so thin.
Losing nature's call to strike
swaying locks of red excite.
Blue and beaming eyes your bait,
yet hidden barbs seal my fate.
Hardly gasping on your line,
quenching water let me find!
Albino leopard, freckle spots
you've stalked your prey; now I'm caught.
Snapping twigs betrayed your game,
"other vows cause virtue shame,"
So say I, so mild and tame.
Do I know the art of war,
to fight you, against and for?
Never will I flee your door!
