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Passion Is An Alluring Fruit...Passion is an alluring fruit tenaciously tethered to the vine with roots bed deep within our hearts and fed foolishly by our minds. Temptation always favors the forbidden bloom. Bittersweet its ripest juice to swallow when our sinful souls choose to consume -- an overwhelming seduction for hearts left hollow. A fool turns the wise man who dare partakes of the taunting and titillating chance to taste this decadent nectar and fails forsake life's most alluring provocative dance. Sadly, too many masks temptation wears. Sadly, too many hearts played the fool when trying to tame this beast that tears at our souls...leaving conscience overruled. Copyright (c) 2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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