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Click hereLove is ambivalent.
A jargon that you shaped and cultivated,
A dichotomy between heart and mind.
My sophist, I only want to learn more.
You advance onward brazenly,
Observing my trepidations,
Lacerating my morality.
You congeal by my taste
That was stealthily seized without hesitation.
Bringing together our bodies to engender a conflagration,
As my mind becomes more polemic to your touch.
We continue further under your unspoken command,
Ventriloquy used by your ardent ice blue eyes.
And I lose more control with gesticulate hands,
That surveys my vessel and strips my protection.
He bruised my lips scarlet – leaving his mark
Taken by my articulated desire mastered by him