Obsession’s Whisper
You're my obsession, and that is true,
A vivid dream painted vividly, got me trippin' in my heart.
Your body, so elegant, stunning, and gracefully in every way,
With abs that stretch endlessly, beneath your pants.
You turn me into a trembling, playful clown,
I fumble my words when you're around.
You're the prince every fairytale yearned to create,
Charming and magnetic, with an irresistible fate.
A sweetheart, no denying, that much is clear,
Your kindness is a melody I ache to be near.
But your mind its intriguing, a labyrinth maze,
A mystery I crave, a story that I want to reread.
Oh, a fleeting thought so unhinged and wild,
To hold your secrets like a curious child.
Chop open the vault where your mind resides,
To see what ticks, underneath that head.
The temptation would stir a wicked fire,
A taste of your thoughts is my secret desire.
But no, I’d succumb, a drooling zombie Forever trapped with a fork in your head,
Your touch so gentle, it hides such allure,
A gravity I can't fight, carnal and pure.
My body screams—yours, take what you please!
Yet love like this brings no guarantees.
And so, my secret you'll always remain,
To keep you safe from obsession's strain.
Hidden, and suppressed, this longing will stay,
In my head forever, where it’s safer to play.
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