Lead astray,
Until she betrays sensibilities,
Walking into the masked snare of,
Oratory positioned to penetrate unconscious thoughts,
Contradictions,
Visions of heaven in the fires of Hades,
Seeking refuge in my kindness finding none in my cruelty,
In actuality rescuing her from the miserable monotony of life,
She will die tonight, over and over,
Screaming in the pleasures of pain,
A metaphysical and sensual consummation of discourse,
Left in darkness and hidden intentions,
Seeking illumination only to find herself warring,
Inexplicable sensations soon causing her to lose her mind,
Tormented by temptation,
Too weak to resist or fight the feelings,
She is devoured by pleasure
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seeking refugee in kindness. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.