You pulled my strings
and made me move.
Your playful eyes
danced over my skin.
Your hand touched,
sending fire to my soul.
You captivate and set me free,
I sing to see you smile.
I've lost touch with reason
and thrown caution to the wind.
Now I dance on strings,
as you pull me in.
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