red kryptonite

never would he see
the slight of hand by you
a dark pull into himself
welcomed, as if by design
by your nature alone

captured within him
a moment drawn upon
as not a weakness
but the ignition to the flame
he would bring upon you

turning only your neck away
as you smiled coyly
at your executed maneuver
to bring him before you
kneeling, as you drew him close