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To deter my eyes from the Eternal,
Ever loving she would entrance me
With the mesmerising movement
Of her curved forms.
And in the elegance of the night,
Together we danced and danced
Like the great satyrs of the woodlands
As my clothes slithered off my body
Unknowingly devoting myself
And paying homage
To the deceitful morning star.
She started with my heart,
Then my mind,
Leading her way to my soul,
One by one selling them to him.
She danced me to the end of myself
And of love just like she promised.

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