He is a creature of wit and confidence,
A man of an enigma with an alluring presence.
His skin emits a gentle warm glow,
His lips possess magnetism, drawing me to know.

Eyes that sparkle like deep onyx pools,
He possesses presence, leaving me in a whirl.
He stands tall, with an ephemeral touch so near,
My pulse races and my body trembles with desire.

He is present everywhere I turn,
Yet he never comes near,
As if he is afraid of what might transpire,
Desiring forever yet staying far.

Within him, I sense a burning desire.
My passion was concealed from all but him.
Determined to discover the man beneath the mask,
To claim his heart for my own.

A desire that burns like a flame in the heart of a poet,
He shows me trust, I am vulnerable to open my heart.
Passion and longing, our souls in defense,
Together, we scripted a tale that’s unspoken and intense.

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