Arms, so strong, they embrace you tight and

deep in the throes of making love –

and murders.

Mind, that conjures up romances so,

fantastic they are ageless –

and conspires.

Feet, that rush to achieve,

prosperity of infinite proportions –

and tortures.

Skin, that heightens,

sensations of lust –

and pain.

I am your Lover,

and yet, despise you-

O Paradigm of Paradox.

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Author: Nishi

Lifes imperfections give you those wonderful brainwaves which translate to stories and poems that enlighten and entertain.

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