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Chaste; however, not satisfied was my sexual desire for Mark.
When I saw him, my thoughts described how I wanted to make love.
       I knew Mark mind was innocent of me and plus, he was married.
He was tall and white.
       I am a colored woman.

He seems to love the wife of his.
      Not being prejudice but today interracial sex is something to discover.
Mark comes from an affluent family.
      I to him might just be mixed-blood.

His handsome grey eyes look directly at my face,
     when he asked, 
“Verlena want to go out on a date.”
      My chest raised fast, thought not so fast, and asked, 
“Aren’t you obligated?”
      He said, 
“My wife and I are separated.”
      I smile and walked away but went with saying,
"I will let you know before the end of the day."

     We went on our date.
Unblemished I remained.
     Mark and his wife are back together again.
Long story short is that Mark was not to be trusted with my emotions in play.
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Witch's Spell

White boy why do you want to be developmentally delayed, 
when you know that you are what I want to lay.
But you are married and I am chaste that way.
I will not trust you with my emotions in play.

~Oblivion Dark Sunshine~

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