Echoes of Temptation

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Echoes of Temptation slipping through your mind.
Shadows of emotion, shaking your very soul.
Slipping in and out, you hope you find...
~The Eyes of Truth.

Something bringing you to your very knees...
Shaking you to the Core.
You hear It calling...
You silently beg and plead...
Imploring to hear.

You feel Its fingers touching you so sweet.
With unknowing fear you tread closer...
So slowly... such caution.

Your heart pounding so very tender, yet so Severe.
You hear It calling... Echoes of Temptation…
It beckons you near.

Caressing you... bringing you to Tears.
Like a mad silent dance.
You shudder and you fear.

Becoming entranced...
Falling, you Submit to Its rhythm.
No rhyme... no reason...
It Was... It Will Be... and It Is.

Deep in your Core... It curls up inside.
Deep inside... You cannot hide.
The tears may seem as ice upon your skin...
Yet, your lips warm and wet... so wet.
Shaking... you feel It settle.
You’ve been so very thirsty.

It warms, bringing Heat... that Sweet Raging Fire.
It beckons from within... to show you the way out.
Like a leering grin, you watch it point.

Yet, there It is... Not pushing you.
Allowing you... All that you ever wish...
All that you will ever need.
Everything~ Every single Part of Who you Are.
Giving you... yourself in your purest form, returned.

Come... the Echoes of Temptation.
No words, no fury... no disregard... It beckons.

No longer cautiously tread...
Run if your shaking knees allow.
The Eyes of Truth~ gazing right back...
Knowing you... showing you.
You see It... You feel It... You hear It... You know It.

Reminisce if you will... You’ll curl up within.
And there It resides~ Charming you, caressing you.
Let yourself out... have no fear.
It is your Echo of Temptation.

The Caress like a fine mist... covering your skin...
Breathing into you~ Life.
Carrying you gently... yet, taunting and teasing you.
Do not fight... do not struggle.
It cleanses... allowing your tears to flow.
Fall to your knees... bloody them if you will.
Let go and accept.

Fallen, yet gloriously lifted... and on my knees...
Gracing the grounds with these Tears.
It is the Echo Within.
Those sweet Echoes... Of Who I am.
It is the Echo Within... sharing with you... Now.

Dance while entranced.
Rise with hesitation or Rise with Respect... Just Rise!
You may curl up n hide... but, there It is.
Warming you... caressing you... touching the very heated core of you.

Weeping the slave tears... They grace my very cheeks.
Allow yours to flow... you know. You know!
Anything~ It knows You... as You know It.
Cry Out... and Welcome!

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