In the unabridged memoirs of alluring enigma,
You hold the place of Desire's wish,
Known to many, just a few could feel,
Like the conundrums of chocolate-y bliss.
Tales do whisper their shushed stories,
In the folds of the blanketed nights...
But there are thoughts of silken depths,
Only esoteric souls sense,
That the glorious sunlight writes.
Love,
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