The core of passion found in an apple bitten
Contains the seed of wondrous love forbidden,
Courageous, brazen, lukewarm lackluster unlimited,
Nothing holds you back, this is how desire is affiliated,
I peel back the flesh of the sour citrus of my soul,
It claims to be seedless, yet I choke on them all,
Careful now, don't hasten the unveiling,
A sting in my eye will be ever prevailing,
The hard rind of my outermost shell
Conceals the delicious delicacy that does compel
Me to be a love of many occasion,
The fruit of my heart prevents emaciation.
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