Lust

One look into its eyes
And she was trapped
As it wrapped itself around her legs
She had become its willing prisoner

It took its first bite
The seed of corruption planted
Growing into a weed
Breaking into her
Penetrating her innocence

A destructive dance
A sadistic ritual
In and out
Over and over
Deeper with every thrust
The trance gaining strength

With each entry
The petals of virtue withered
Died and fell off
One by one