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Enigma of Desire
A Symphony of Yearning and Elegance
She stepped from the car with careless grace,
Her cloak gave way, and there, a trace.
A woman’s legs, unveiled in part,
Igniting flames within my heart.
The hunger swells, as marble’s glow,
In silent spells, emotions grow.
A fleeting sight, her legs unfold,
On fertile paths, where tales are told.
A vision rare, her eyes of skies,
Her beauty snared, as moonlight sighs.
Her legs in dance, like gentle breeze,
A stirring glance, my soul to seize.
Rest here, my muse, within my core,
On weary lids, where dreams explore.
Two silken dreams, you stretch and weave,
Add to the list, of sweet reprieve.
Between my knees, my yearning cries,
Upon the fold, of twilight skies.
Oh, cross of lust, from strands of bloom,
My lips, the trust, to chase the gloom.
Oh, silken roads, my journey’s bend,
“I’m weary,” spoke the paths, suspend.
Depart, sweet temptress, hide your…
