Charmer

The man that catches your eye may not always be worthy of your heart

He walks around with them
 
Like change in his pocket
 
Grinning here and there
 
 
Meanwhile he doesn’t fool me
 
I know he has a hidden lair
 
 
Lions often do
 
With razor sharp teeth
 
And devilish stare
 
 
Some say they go

but they never know where
 
Just always and forever
 
Caught in his snare
 
 
Like an endless circle
 
Churn and churn
 
'Til one drops out
 
And another takes a turn
 
 
Endlessly circling
 
Wear upon wear
 
'Til all drop out 
   
And no more dare