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The untaken (Scribble naughts and *theories )
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The stuff in my books (c) your brooding eyes reflect the storm
The calm in your body tenses
imminent desires
Your impending ssex has me hostage
your ire raises my my excitement
the clash is inevitable
in this endless moment
contemplation
the wanting
the taboo
love?
animalism?
instinct?
power?
rage?
denial reigned too long
reckoning day...
heat exchanged
glares of passion
burning traces
around edges
like embers devouring
secret love notes
a thousand thoughts
A million emotions
converging
in this one defining moment
face to face
eye to eye
Yet, the kiss,
hangs there...
untaken.
Rage! Definitely Rage!!
Rage! Definitely Rage!!
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