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The passages of my mind
She wandered
into the passages
of my mind.
Not paying attention,
just heading through.
Humming a tune
that I could not
get out of my head.
Captivated with her beauty
I tagged along.
Her fingers caressed
my rough hewn walls
sending shivers of delight through me.
I scampered ahead
to prepare for her
a feast of my soul.
As she arrived
and saw me clear for the first time
she trilled,
intrigued.
But all she desired
was to frolic and play,
my feast interested her not.
She took my hand
and we danced around,
me drunk on her smiles.
As we twirled and swirled
around and around
I fed her tidbits
to her delight.
Her laughter rang
in my heart
which echoed back,
a tune of passion and desire.
Soon she realized
she had satiated a hunger
she had not known existed.
That my soul and hers
were now intertwined,
that she was captured.
Within the passages
she had wandered
in my mind.
into the passages
of my mind.
Not paying attention,
just heading through.
Humming a tune
that I could not
get out of my head.
Captivated with her beauty
I tagged along.
Her fingers caressed
my rough hewn walls
sending shivers of delight through me.
I scampered ahead
to prepare for her
a feast of my soul.
As she arrived
and saw me clear for the first time
she trilled,
intrigued.
But all she desired
was to frolic and play,
my feast interested her not.
She took my hand
and we danced around,
me drunk on her smiles.
As we twirled and swirled
around and around
I fed her tidbits
to her delight.
Her laughter rang
in my heart
which echoed back,
a tune of passion and desire.
Soon she realized
she had satiated a hunger
she had not known existed.
That my soul and hers
were now intertwined,
that she was captured.
Within the passages
she had wandered
in my mind.
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