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Click hereScarlet's Web Part IV
The night reeked of drowned perfume and wet dirty streets.
Tears were mistaken for rain that had left black streaks.
Mac became more impatient and huffed his emotions aloud.
Scarlet hung tightly to her charm as if chanting a vow.
A car pulled up and the window went down, "Scarlet!"
A familiar customer happened by, by chance or luck.
Mac didn't say a word but bowed up his chest proudly.
"Money in my hand and your my man," Scarlet said loudly.
She turned on the sexy charm like a flashing neon light
strolled to the car in a high heel stepping sensual flight.
As she neared the window she pointed at Mac behind her,
"Pay him and I'll just slide into the seat as a passenger."
As Scarlet closed the car door the man gave a Ben to Mac.
"This 'just' buys you more time," Mac yelled at Scarlet.
The driver rolled up his window and asked, "Which way?"
She pointed forward, the man drove on into the rain.
"What'll it take to make you happy," Scarlet said sensually.
"There's a motel just up ahead," the man said grinning.
The car took a hard right and pulled into a flea bag dive.
Quick as a wink, key in hand, he was ready for a Scarlet ride.
Heated kisses met at the door as it opened to a dark room
grasping for one another as desires grew, ready to bloom.
"I'm going to freshen up lover keep the motor running,"
Scarlet went to the bathroom and left his passion burning.
The set of poems as a whole is enchanting. The rhyme is lightly distracting but over looked in order to see where this trail of tales lead.
All that remains to be seen
Is it the web she's weaving
Or the web she's trapped in?