Her Choice

The one made her pulse race,
Like a convertible ride on the beach
With the top down;
The other always calmed her,
Like a long massage
Surrounded by scented candles.

Neither would wait forever, so
She had to make a choice,
And she searched her heart
For the answer she knew she had to find.

Finally, it struck her:
The answer was obvious…

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