Inside his soul he aches
within him lies a vacancy,
a tender void of imagined slight.
her stare is so intense -
the same eyes that searched
inside of him just that way
the day before and since.
his eyes they shine like
sun on glass and glitter
flows from parted lips.
The colors circle,
swirl and dance
about his form.
she stands motionless
with strength and determination -
she appears so unmoved.
The moon can see, dear Saturn sir,
beneath the glow on rippled flesh -
another day and still she stares.
his phases wane then wax again,
she dares her gaze to glows within
her self-contained prison.
It is inside this woman the passion waits -
he calms her sea and she stirs his ocean,
luminescent with shimmering bliss.
she is drawn to him...
a senseless magic has consumed
her great defense.
Heavenly opposition causes them to seek
an essence the other possesses.
He will stand on principle impervious
to her mischievous
temptation.
anonymous
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