Boundaries

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

(The other assures trust)

But my goodness -
There are moments
the craving is insatiable

Let that line
dissolve
Shatter it in
whispered gasps

Just for a night

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

And what are boundaries
but lines meant to
guard
the guarded

You know that
all too well

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