Mystery Woman Poem by Amera Andersen

Born in the darkest shadows of your mind,
I’m the phantom woman of mystery.
I have laid here in wait for you to find,
the intricate part of your history.

I felt your desires and your emotions,
absorbing feelings you have collected.
I lived with pain and your sinful notions,
even the ones, that you had rejected.

You opened your mind and you summoned me.
So open your heart and let me undress,
all the hurt feelings that I can set free
and my love will grant you reality.

Mystery woman; I am called your soul.
If you take my hand I will make you whole.


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English Sonnet