Syllables seduce, syntax entices,
Vocabulary's siren call is so enticing.
Letters Dance, a lexical romance,
I'm caught in language's passionate trance.
The first date with an "ineffable," spark ignites,
"Petrichor" whispers the secrets of rainy nights.
Each new word, a stolen kiss,
Expanding mind, pure linguistic bliss.
Wielding verbs like weapons, adjectives like caress,
Phrases flow like rivers, I must confess:
Power surges through my...
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