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Sexuality

Sexuality

 

Enter a realm of the perplex and mysterious

a maze of emotions and desires

Seldom can a norm be thought or found

no clear delineatiion is bound

No single aspect, gender, colour or fashion

is in control as the mind continues to roll

A glance, an invitation an erotic movement

can transmit an inexplicable urge or desire

A fetish, a facet of fashion takes the will

from where it comes; must be within

An exotic world of sensual attraction

like a magnet out of control

It grows, develops and changes

it matures, regresses then comes to fruition

It dwells in no confines or rules to suppose

An amoeba, a plasma of unquenchable delight

No clear cut distinction is defined

it lives and thrives besides

◄ Apathy

To be me ►

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