Love,
Pain,
A combination,
Of a rendezvous of estatic crave,
The yearning,
The desire,
The need.
The sensation
When he touches you,
When you look him in the eyes,
And you fall,
Fall in his sight,
You’re locked,
Taken away,
To a place,
That rendezvous,
You both have made.
You try,
Yes you try to be strong,
To refuse it,
Knowing that all you’ll do is long,
But you can’t,
It’s too strong,
And once again,
You submittedly fall,
Because that fall is fullfilling,
The capture,
And the love.

 
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