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Urges of a young woman, acted upon in a moment of extreme clarity.

The brain is empty
like a drained sea of angels
longing to find the words
to express feelings within

The gaze is piercing

like a hot sphere of lava

the longing is insurmountable

to touch the heart of the forbidden

From afar it's a struggle

for the soul a constant turmoil

in the dark we will surrender

to the passion that streaks the eyes

and floods our limp bodies.