Non-Erotic PoetryWhy Now?I sense you coming
I cannot hide
Your presence pulls me
Like an ocean's rip-tide
Why now dark spectre?
What did I do?
Was it a crime,
To run to you?
I don't want to leave
This place that I love
I will live my life
As pure as a white dove
I didn't know what I was doing
I thought I needed your embrace
But now dark lord I know
I never want to see your face
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