The Black Widow
I sit there eyeing right at you
I flick my cigarette knowing
That I am all around you
    My thoughts
    My desires
    My wishes
You are mine and I love it
    My power
    My control
I lift myself up out of this chair sitting quietly in the sun
I strut over to the other end of the pool, at our resort in Florida
I grasp your hand and hold it tight
I soon take you into bed
And tuck you in good-night













