Enchanting Medusa’s Heart

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In the realm where beauty intertwines,
Amidst the whispers of ancient pines,
There lies a tale of desire untold,
A dance of hearts, both brave and bold.

Medusa, fair maiden with serpents’ locks,
A creature feared, with venomous shocks,
Yet in your gaze, I see a secret light,
A spark that tempts my heart to take flight.

Your eyes, like polished emerald stones,
Hold depths unknown, where passion groans,
And though the world may turn away in dread,
I’m drawn to you, with a hunger unspread.

Let my words be the gentle touch,
That turns your heart from stone to clutch,
Feel my breath upon your icy skin,
As we embark on a forbidden sin.

Oh, Medusa, with your captivating stare,
Release the fear, let down your snare,
For I see past the curse that binds,
To the tender soul your beauty hides.

Let my fingertips trace each serpentine strand,
As we waltz in moonlight, hand in hand,
Through ancient ruins, where shadows play,
Our bodies entwined in a seductive ballet.

Your lips, once cold, now warm beneath mine,
As our hearts unite, defying the divine,
In this clandestine realm, where passion flows,
We’ll create a love story only fate knows.

Together we’ll weave a tapestry of delight,
In the labyrinth of our desires, we’ll ignite,
And though the world may tremble and judge,
Our love shall endure, unbreakable, unhinged.

So, Medusa, let me be your fearless suitor,
Unlock the gates, let me venture into your future,
For within your gaze, I see a love supreme,
A mythic romance that will forever gleam.

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Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

Written by Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

I learn, create, and overcome. I write, paint, blog, and practice grey witchcraft. I served in the Navy and have schizophrenia and PTSD.

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