"Where is she who merits these accolades?"
She whispered insecurely in my left ear
as she nibbled away at the truth of it all,
exceedingly inquisitive of matters unclear.
Luring me to respond I candidly replied;
"She is where most have wanted to be,
throughout the ages part of men's dreams;
the theme of endless journeys in ecstasy."
"Indeed she exists and has for the sake of art.
Lik a spectrum of colors to delight in,
a few become favorites, but one most of all."
"This is the soul of my most intimate writings;
you need not compete with my imagination,
just dare to fill it with your brand of loving."
DionWorx
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