The cadence of your eyes,
Gently reminds me,
Of my earlier resolve,
Lost in the sensation
Allured by the sugary delight
I crumble...
And when your brows curve,
Humbly I let go,
With a sheepish smile
Then the curve of your lips,
Bright with mischief
Gobble it up!
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