Light plays over me
A gentle touch
Luscious
Succulent
Inadequate
Is it possible to be both
A sprite
Born of sun
And a creature of the night
Dark blood surging
Can one have
A heart of gold
Filled with dark desires
Beating
A Siren’s song
Demons nip and bite
Out of control
Reckless
A rocky shore in the distance
Promising sweet release
The sun plays
Over darkness and shadow
Tibetan Lemonade 
Great poem. I feel like you raise a ton of questions that people ask themselves in their despair about their own nature.
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Thank you! I am convinced that if we could see inside the heads of others, we would not feel so bad about ourselves.
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I totally agree! It’s amazing how a change in perspective can solve the way we feel about ourselves and others.
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