Enigmatic style of how a mind works,
Leaves you needing more and more,
Makes you want to strip each tier,
Something that remains unclear.
Hollow head shrieks reticence,
Cerebral reign holds your regard,
As you twirl to the heart strings,
Hard, fast yet breathing slow.
Slowly grabbing your devotion,
When you should be in his hold,
Caressing each and every fold,
Left Wrapped in your thoughts lone.
Image courtsey itsarttime
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