He didn't ask my permission,
He just approached me,
With bold impudence,
As if I had invited him.
In that tense silence,
In that searing closeness,
I listened to his yearning breath,
He was determined to seduce me.
And I, surrendered to his spell,
I made no objection,
Nervous, but attracted
By the desire to succumb.
The expectation grew
To provoke the storm,
To enter the fiery whirlpool
And swim in deep waters.
I longed to touch that embracing sun,
Though its fire consumed me.
To surrender to passion unleashed,
To the seduction that asks for no mercy.
Her boldness captivated me,
His boldness ignited me.
In that instant, everything stopped
And to his spell I surrendered.
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