Bow and Arrows

by - November 05, 2010

Like how cherry blossoms gently fall from the ground
Is how I whimsy fall for you
I care not how reckless the wind blows
All I know, it’s the same wind that you and I share to breathe
I am deaden and imprison by your beauty
Take me and throw me to your dungeon
I have no gems nor sparks
My poem be my bow
And these words as arrows
Feat, tangle to your heart

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