🌾 DIVING DESIRES 🌾

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I traipsed through her dreams.

To divine her most secretive desires.

Only my expedition became inert.

For there she appeared.

Briskly stretching a quilt.

Over her ideas and desires.

As if she was aware of my presence.

Enticing all the more to uncover.

What she doesn't wish me to view.

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