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THE TRAP, PT 2

She was the first trap
to ever allow me in.
I got lost in her.

Her scent- pheromones
like I'd never known before-
Dirty. Delicious.

Now she is my friend,
and I find myself wanting
her all of the time.

My marriage open,
I could have her. She loves me.
It is not enough.

As was long ago,
hundreds of miles divide
our cosmic twinship.

Still, one of these days
we will watch horror movies
on her loving couch

And I keep musing,
will a cuddle and a kiss
perhaps lie in wait?

Strong, the doubt in me.
She is my friend, lusted once,
too wise for that now.
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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