I'd rather close my eyes to kneel before something so real
This contagious desire your body inspires, priceless.
With a heart as cold as ice, could the tale of a hidden paradise be all lies?
Yet, you said, I should wait, to see if I'm worthy to pass through the gate
If your body is heaven's gate why does your beauty burn like hell, pray tell!
The Authorpreneur
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