A Two-Face You Are

She whimpered out your name.

So very late at night.

She couldn't bear the shame,

her voice reciprocating your bite.

A late bloomer in the making,

so innocent and pure she was.

Until you came along,

And you whispered fake pleas.

You sincerely never cared,

A game it really was.

With the hidden gleam behind your eyes,

You struck with joy to your delight!

Now, with your tail between your feet,

Your love was never met.

You two-faced desire,

No shed to her regret.