Agni

But heed this warning, oh, would-be charm, For power gained in love's embrace, Is fragile as the morning's dawn, And leaves no trace, in empty space. For true seduction lies not in chains, But in the freedom of the soul, To choose to love, without constraints, In passion's fire, to be made whole.In shadows deep, where secrets lie, The siren stirs with seductive sigh, She beckons forth with eyes aglow, A captivating, alluring show. With whispers soft and lips of fire, She ignites within a deep desire, A tempest wild, a passion's flame, That leaves no heart untouched, the same. Her charm, a spell, both fierce and true, Draws in the lost, the bold, the few, In her presence, all constraints release, As souls succumb to sweet release. But heed the warning, dare not toy, With siren's call, lest you deploy, Your heart to her, in reckless flight, For in her web, lies endless night. Beneath her guise, a danger lurks, As hearts entangled in her smirks, Are lost to depths, they cannot flee, Ensnared in her seductive spree. Yet still, the siren's song holds sway, In moonlit dreams, where lovers stray, For she's the mistress of desire, A flame that burns, an endless fire.