beauty, my love.

Beauty's lips are a bright red, 

like of a star on the silver screen. 

When she speaks, heads turn, 

even more than when she walked in. 

Her lips move with elegance 

and her voice is lovely as her face.

And from those pretty, red lips, 

she speaks pretty, poisonous words.

She draws you in and strikes you down. 

There is nothing poetic about it.