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Finding your way
Under my skin
Parts of you slowly seeping in
But it’s not surprising
As much as I try to resist
A smile like yours is my weakness
My curiosity peaked
Glaring through my weakened defenses
A fort offering no admission
Being penetrated
Your smile
Is the trojan horse
That got you into my fortress

Immune to most forces
Except when you look at me
I get just a little bit nervous
That invisible power that you wield
Makes for effortless seduction
Hiding the fact that I’m succumbing to it.

Read: Loves Faucet Drips

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