Seduction is an ephemeral ambiguity.
Going from kissing hands to friendship.
Saying things.
Things that disturb without leaving a trace.
A little that makes everything.
Modest and shameless words, which get dressed and undressed.
Gestures that burn without fire or flame.
Kisses that joke, and caresses that play between the true and the false.
Until the day that we no longer know how to live in this world without this ambiguity together.
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Eight Billion Thoughts For You
PoesiaJust another very thoughtful girl. *Spreading thoughts since 1996* (All poems are mine). All rights reserved.