Barely yours

There’s something
About a story of desire; one that
Invokes pleasure,
Invites guilt,
Leaves the soul bare, and masked
At the same time.

It was one such story
That stole my breath.
Skeptical, I longed to take a step back,
As my heart decided to skip a beat.

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