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171391   2 years ago
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171391   2 years ago
In a poets playground, where faceless lovers spar, you by fate had found, a muse that lived afar. Banter was erotic, to amplify the lust, scenes were quite quixotic, and fantasies robust. One night, two lovers played, who never sparred before, love between them never made, and neither sought to score. Witty was their sparring, a wanton thread was wove, some of their lines jarring, as onward lovers rove. Building to your climax, which you reached in time, then began your relax, a rest from randy rhyme. You looked back, in that thread, and something came to mind, a poem it had bred, though yet to be defined. Thus began you thinking, and lines began to flow, caught in thought, no, sinking, like times from long ago