He respects the line 
the invisible barrier
that cuts and swerves
what is and what
could be

(The other assures trust)

But my goodness -
There are moments
the craving is insatiable

Let that line
Shatter it in
whispered gasps

Just for a night

He is too good
that makes
testing the line
all the more

And what are boundaries
but lines meant to
the guarded

You know that
all too well

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