I entered the room
with quiet trepidation
not knowing what
might wait within
I felt some agitation
a bit of hesitation
The room was so dim
no illumination
I trembled a bit
perhaps in fear
perhaps anticipation
no room for rumination
With unsteady gait
unhealthy imagination
swallowing my fear
and breathing constricted
fear reaching culmination
then you
Illumination
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