The soul has much to say
Confection...
Sugar
and spice
Pure
of heart
A living
breathing answer
No questions
asked
Damsel
of the mist
Her name
a mystery
Milk
and honey
Denying my
weakness
Hourglass
compulsion
Focused on
the soul
by way
of the eyes
Seduced
by truth
before
her touch
Caressing
my resolve
Rise
of the spellbound
Submersible
curiosity
in an ocean
of intrigue
New Years
revolution
Keep
believing
It's not
so hard
The mind
does have
...a sweet tooth
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Confection...
Confection...
