With sharpener teeth, she bites

Drawing down the light
a voice heard from above
a fragment strewn
a memory hewn
lost love; a childhood fright

A spiral beaming white
seen below as a dove
through shimmering waves
in lust he craves
a selfish act of might

A devil in the night
and angel lost in love
Her siren’s tune
His shameless croon
with sharper teeth, she bites