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It was surrendering; not her

But for my essence at all once

How she coolly looked at me

Disarming all my keen senses

And my pretentious resistance

As if she just peered through me

Like some pane of imperfect glass

Exploring yet ignoring- obvious   

Flaws and my muddied clarities             

I felt entirely elated and fearful    

My two married emotions danced

Throughout my fiery imagination  

She’d no clue she touched my soul

The two last things… I expected   


Poet of the Light © 2022


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