Invisible Line
An almost invisible line
Divides lust and pure intention
And no warning sign
When you stray far into a section
Tiptoe on the line and you have love
Run with feet in each and you have romance
Think with pure intentions from above
And it’s no fun to dance
Lovely lust, or vice versa
Keeps a relationship lively
Until the money’s gone and your lips can’t purse up
For some, it’s when, pure intention shines brightly
We just met
Sitting on a dock with our feet in the water
Is it best?
For us to leave this place and together shower?
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