Non-Erotic PoetryOur DanceI play with your mind.
You tug at my heart.
I flee from your desire.
You pursue my own.
I deny you exist.
You confront me with reality.
I push you away.
You pull me back.
My struggle continues.
You offer release.
When will it end?
When will my dance card be full?
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