Wolves... "Sheep"

When I entered the room,
silent murmurs and whispers deafened alert ears
Though your mouths without movement
and your thoughts concealed
Your eyes never failing
glowed with gossip; motionlessly revealed

Or perhaps thoroughly evaluated for subsequent same
You approached calmly and my hands soiled with deceit
As they knit, a perfect fit
Almost swallowed this seemingly sincere bit!

Your lips dripping with false praise
Your shoulders pressed to mine
Simultaneously and skillfully
When I’m easily the prey
The next victim in line

From friend to foe
A fitting title for a seed you sow........!!

My spirit is strengthened, armor adjusted and my literary tongue
as sharp as the point of my pen
So ‘look out!' for I will be writing about you……
AGAIN
If that doesn’t help, just turn around
And you’ll see me
differently then!