Wild Fire by Aleruchi Wichendu

He stood tall towering over her...
Mr mysterious.
He looked at her like no one has ever looked at her.
He gazed like he knew her.
In his eyes laid answers to questions she knew not off.
Twisted...
He intrigued her essence, him who would soon become her  new aphrodisiac.
She sits in amazement as she withers under his ravaging  stares...
Unskinning slowly but without knowing.
Slowly like a gypsy she becomes,
Dancing and letting go of all her worries,
Letting go of all her over thinking,
He rattled the cage of who of the enigma that lived within like a beast tamer.
And she responds in amusement,
Bowing down to her new master,
Worshiping his quintessence.
Bit by bit she awakens.
She...who had been hiding for so long.
The sex goddess
He smiles at his new creation,
Watching her grow everyday, blossoming like a wild plant.
Waiting for the day he can test out his new creation...
Because she has become a wild fire...