In each tender brush of lips, a venomous elixir flows,
Yet an insatiable thirst within me steadily grows.
Ensnared by the toxic allure of every lingering touch,
I succumb to the paradox, yearning for this sweet poison's clutch.
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Poesiquotes and poems even short stories. To have an open mind and different view of life. some are rewritten in simple English
Deadly kiss
In each tender brush of lips, a venomous elixir flows,
Yet an insatiable thirst within me steadily grows.
Ensnared by the toxic allure of every lingering touch,
I succumb to the paradox, yearning for this sweet poison's clutch.