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Triangle of Temptation


In a world of desire's dance, 

Three hearts caught in a fleeting glance. 

A triangle of love's sweet song, 

Where right feels right, yet wrong feels wrong.



One heart beats for passion's fire,

 Another yearns with deep desire.

 A third stands still, in silent wait, 

Bound by threads of tempting fate.



He, the spark, with eyes so bright, 

Draws her in like moths to light. 

She, the muse, with gentle grace, 

Leaves another longing for her face.



In stolen moments, whispers fade, 

Secrets in the night are made. 

A touch, a kiss, a fleeting sigh, 

Underneath a watchful sky.



Choices linger in the air, 

Desires tangled, threads laid bare. 

Each one pulled in different ways, 

Caught in love's consuming maze.



The first craves what they cannot hold, 

A fire burning fierce and bold. 

The second, caught in tender lies,

 Sees the truth in lover's eyes.



The third, though silent, feels the pain, 

Of love unspoken, like the rain. 

Droplets fall on hearts of stone, 

In this dance, no one's alone.



In the triangle of temptation's might, 

Three souls entwined in complex flight. 

For love's allure can often blind, 

Yet in the heart, the truth we find.



Passion's flame may brightly burn, 

But steady love will soon return. 

And in the end, they'll come to see, 

What's meant to be, will always be.



In the triangle of love's sweet snare,

They'll find their way with hearts laid bare. 

For through the maze of night's embrace, 

Love will find its rightful place.

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