The Woman in Yellow (A Poem)

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Beauty stood into the nightclub. She was the Woman in Yellow. Cool and seductive, And oh so mellow. All eyes were on this woman of mystery. If she caught your glance, You soon would be history. Her lips had a yellow gloss. Her hair had striking blonde streaks. She moved like a silk rose. My eyes were weak. She pounced on me. I was in her trance. Oh why did I get involved In this doomed romance? Be careful if you encounter This Woman in Yellow. She may look innocent, But she's lots of trouble. Okay, I don't really know a Woman in Yellow, but I hope you enjoyed the poem.