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The conversation was witty
he was charming - - she, coy.
She was thinking, "what a pity"
the barriers so hard to destroy,
were childhood born,
firmly entrenched,
but for some time now,
she could feel them unclenched,
as though her white lace bodice
he was slowly unlacing,
and the desire
that she was now facing,
were mowing them down
one by one
until her lace bodice
was completely undone.
She faced her lover
as he gazed inside,
no more the fear
in her to hide,
with their lovemaking
came a freedom to see
the woman she had known
she had wanted to be.
he unlocked the passion
she had locked up so tight.
she gave in as he entered,
and was reborn that night.