I detect your intent, it's there in your scent,
carnal boldness I used to resent.
If I give my consent, we'll begin our ascent
on this flight I've fought long to prevent.
The black hole in your soul might just swallow me whole,
it's a force far beyond my control.
Time is taking it's toll, you are nearing your goal,
my inner child's getting hard to console.
Dark are the days as my innocence frays,
and my whitewashed enamel decays.
Locked in your gaze, black and white become grays,
as one touch sets my future ablaze.
Silver trophy winner
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