That is all it takes...for her heart,
to be hers no more
His magical eyes,
Filled with mysteries,
Burning with curiosity,
She is lost...in a labyrinth of darkness,
Trapped and tortured
with longing for what she can never have.
Drowning in a sea of temptation and lust,
Drifting...in a wave of his suggestive glances,
each soft peak of his tongue, against his rosy lips,
envelopes her with desire, imploring her to give in,
Yet, he played the fool, the poster boy of innocence.
Her unquenchable thirst for him,
Only deepens as clock ticks by,
Like an age old wine,
refined and enriched...but dark,
strengthened...by the love that never was and never will,
Yet... Undimmed and undying
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