Cherry's Jubilee

 

            I have to confess, I never thought that ensnaring you would be this easy. As a matter of fact it's almost criminal. One should not fall so willingly into another's trap. I think of your face as we came to the end of our brief affair. How surprised you were. I nearly laughed as your eyes grew wide, and round. You truly had no idea, none what so ever, of my plan. You were so easy. That simple touch pulled you in without question. Ha. When I think of the work I had taken with so many others, it almost seems a shame that you're gone. I have taken women far weaker then you though, you should not feel ashamed. I remember some nearly begging for my eye, oh, but not you. No, you begged for nothing, you demanded. You were truly magnificent that night. You finest wares, rogued face, glittering bangles, you were a vision of beauty. You demanded all eyes that evening. I imagine you always did.

            I never did need to approach you for you came to me. I remember the feel of your skin against my finger tips. So smooth, so warm, so soft. Your lovely long red hair that shined in the light. Your brilliant smile. Your luscious red lips. That look that told all that was in your soul. The world will surely miss your presences in it. I should feel so very guilty, how sad for you that I don't. I can still smell you on my skin. The thought of your last dance still waltzes across my memory. How happy you were, how warm. You were so young, so fresh. You could have had any man, how unfortunate that you chose me. The world will miss you, you young bright thing you. Too bad.