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you

your picture,
along with your eyes....
do something to my mind,
each and every time.
forcing me
as if through a kaleidoscope
perverting me to speak to you in the gentle of sweet rhyme.
your eyes
do trap
as a stick,
i am stuck against a rock,
as the waves do lap.
my pen becomes filled with sap
as it drags its wisdom
in hopes...
of finding that mystical freedom,
oh my dear...
you are my mental,
engraving me to express,
my Temptress.
Written by mysticstones
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