She knew it was forbidden.
She knew it drew her inexorable forward -
She tried several ways to stop herself.
She wanted to stop.
She needed to stop.
But she couldn’t help herself –
Her steps moved forward.
Now, at this moment -
What she thought was the last fence,
Between her and complete seduction,
Was leaning to the right, then to the left,
In the wind of this dramatic hurricane,
That was her desire.
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