The Invitation

The man I want and the request he asked of me.

An invitation was all I needed,

to regain my good spirit.

His vague request

of my appearance makes me

all the more enticed.

Not just the drive

of my feelings,

but the mysterious intrigue

of his journey to now.

To who he is  

and what induces that spark 

in his strange, yet sunny demeanor.

Depsite previous events,

I am tugged between

excitement and despair.

The End

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