Twist N'Turns

 
Strolling  down  the  avenue, summer’s time fondue
Quite  casually,  viewing  pieces  of  reality basking
Semi-present by  austere,  but  very  much  classic
As  a  beauty  prize  beguiles  my  libido  by  amaze
Feeling  disdain  for  the refrain  of  lust  once  more
Her  verse  was  wavering  to  my  common senses
Like  curves  in  a  road  oft  travelled  yet  not  use  to
Pied  Piper  lines  of  suspense  to opaque  unknowns
Unable  to  veer  from  this  quest  of  enchantment
Hypnotized  by  her  spin  that  I  could  not  control
Astray  were  my thoughts  in  knowing  her  ending
Guised  in  beautiful  renditions  of  poetic  emotions
My  devotion  is  decided  as  I  previewed  this  rear  view
Accompanying  my  virulent  desires for  conquest  anew
Of  a  damsel  in  this  dress  whose  citadel I longed  to  enter
Her  gait  on  scape’ limbs  leading  as  a  bow  to  instrument
Frolicking  in  infamy  as  all  eyes  were  seduced  immediately
Siren  in  blatant  screeching  audacity  she  played  on  silence
As  thoroughbred  strides  broke  minds  as  sudden disturbance
Inciting  eyefuls  of  widening  insight,  in  fact  inviting  feelings
Reeling  in  such  intoxicating  gravity  I  gave  chase  to  a  dream
Turning  the  corner  to  claim  this  gift  of  spirit,  I  swiftly  approach
Nearing  her  she  senses  me  and  turns  to  face  her  follower
Unforseen  is  the  demise of  my  high  as  I  behold  my  fate
As  she  was  another  summer  novel  turning  on  entertainment
But  her  twisting  ending  was not   that  great!

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