Tainted Lust

The rose coloured glasses
Removed the lust and inconsolable
Passion. The clouds were melted
Away, completely replaced by thw
Sun, like a break from rain
On a stormy winter day. The
Excitement of each rendezvous
Shimmered down, but then the love
Started to grow and grow and grow…
So much so that it exploded, the
Volcano burst at the seams, and
She, your very own lover, started
To shine, an angel with her very
Own halo. Tainted Lust, a fun Love.

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