The Minx Outlaw

Upon her blood red lips he saw,
The girl he met some time ago,
Her nose was soft her eyes were raw,
He wouldn’t let this pure soul go,
But what was this?  She made a claw,
She showed a side he didn’t know,
No longer did they kiss and paw,
Her neck went high her hand went low,
His sweet became a minx outlaw,
She wouldn’t let this pure soul go,
Because in him she know she saw,
The girl he met some time ago.