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GibbyPhD Gentleman's Choice, His Power Over Me
Temptation, Desire, Passion, Restraint
They enwrap him like the sticky sugary entrails of the Cotton Candy wand.
Each wisp Warm and Sweet, my senses caught in its web,
Temptation to indulge grows greater and greater.
Want to consume it all and ask for seconds,
My Pending Control and Desire rule over Logic and Sensibilities,
To me you are the Rodeo Clown with his Spun Sugar,
Churning it out, sweeter and sweeter on your Tornado 2000 machine,
Spinning faster and faster, peddling new and exciting flavors,
Always a smile on the happy clowns face,
Pulling me in closer and closer, enticement, pleasure,
Lost in the psychedelic senses of the moment,
Trust, Comfort, Splendor and Sway,
These are the things that hold me in your Spun Sugar web,
I am "good", I am "secure", I am "jubilant",
and I just may need to see the Dentist soon...
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