‘Come home,’
The heart whispered,
‘Open and fall into grace.’
‘Don’t trust that voice,’
Taunted the mind,
‘It will lead you to trouble.’
And thus you lived
Between the two
Tyrannized by doubt
Yet drawn by the sweetness of the invitation
Some say love is a choice
But maybe it’s inevitable.
Poetry of Beauty 
This is sultry and sexy and secretive… yet pure and honest and beautiful. so captivating.
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