As the mind battles the heart over an attraction.
You are so beautiful
You fair lustrous sexy thang
The magnetic attraction of a progmatic illusion of an heart’s desire
Or is it an imaginary attraction?
A self projection?
To seduce the most cogent
Know it’s a premonition
Know it”s a submission
But yet you are so fair, vain and unpredicable
Your ways are contrary to your appearance
But there is a wanting of your affection
A desire to share a space of your time
That eye contact cannot complete
In the making out of you
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