Time, "Juju"

In a world of angles, three do meet,

A triangle of hearts, a tale replete.

One loves another, and yet another still,

A complex dance of emotions, a passionate thrill.

The first, a beacon of love's radiant light,

Drawn to the second, their hearts take flight.

But the second, torn between two desires,

Caught in the web of love's intricate wires.

The third, an enigma, a silent observer,

Feeling the heat of love's fervent fervour.

Secrets kept in shadows, emotions concealed,

In this tangled triangle, none is quite revealed.

The first, in longing, yearns for the second's kiss,

A love so deep, a state of bliss.

Yet the second, in doubt, hesitates to choose,

Caught in a dilemma, they can't afford to lose.

The third, with bated breath, awaits the decree,

The outcome of this complex, emotional spree.

In the realm of triangles, love's mystery does brew,

A tale of passion, where hearts are split in two.

In this geometric dance of love's design,

A triangle's story, intricate and fine,

Where choices must be made, and truths set free,

In the midst of this triangle, where hearts find their decree.