Like a moth to a flame, she felt
drawn towards his wild spirit.
His body was like a sacred temple,
and ever so often, he lured her to his
kinetic energy with just a simple glare.
Like magnets, they would collide.
With the smallest touch, the chemicals
in their bodies would react and every atom
in their anatomy would slightly tremble.. for
it was in their nature to love one another in this way.
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Within the Restless Mind: a book of poetry
Poetrya collection of poetry.. written by me.