i'm pulled
easily
in one direction or
another.
affection
has a strange power
over me.
I lose
the will to be rational,
logical.
it's a strong
wind,
this infatuation,
love,
and like,
lust too. a perfect
storm that pushes
my boat
away from shore,
away from safe harbor,
to you.
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