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Persuasion

I'm lost in her verbal confetti,
Spooning my soul like spaghetti.
She noodles my craving in circles;
Temptation with no dress rehearsal.

In moonlight she swims in perdition,
Concealing her darkest suspicion.
This beauty of strange incantation,
Aroused by her soothing persuasion.
Written by Evocation
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