She moves quietly,
Unassuming
Unaware of the presence
She possesses
Unaware that she takes breaths away
I move enthralled
Awakened by her raw beauty
Unaware that her soul
Would capture me and hold me hostage
I feel her, sense that she will have me always
That my very being is now
Trapped within her soul
Bound to mine
I'm in love with her
I'm not supposed to love her
I love her anyway
Valerie Masters
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