Seduction Lost

By Cassandre Smith

Mining the recesses of the mind for a rationale
Natural passion fills the void created by weathering gusts of isolation
Oppression of the body starves the senses for relinquishment
Pressure from angles unimaginable, stresses the prickling skin
Quality attachments erased and forgotten, never to surface from the worm ridden depth
Remainder of self saved for him, a depleted mold, insisting to be reborn

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