You query the mind with confusion
while spreading the mist of illusion.
With whom do I have the pleasure to converse
a Goddess whose image is displayed in reverse.
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Abrupt Beauty, visions don't lie
starts with a laugh, end with a sigh.
I'd love to continue but the feelings must die
maybe by ice-cream, maybe by pie.
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I feel the warmth when your fingers applied,
your touch excites me and I can't decide
to embrace the soft, strong, narrow or wide.
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Who's to perceive of which my mind bereft,
lunacy forego, euphoria is left.
Challenge the elders of my own demise?
A cognitive escape I must devise!
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Treasure the moments of poise and heart
we float together, yet still apart.
Conscious delivery of uncertain doubts,
tides on our minds with smiles and pouts.
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