You’re part of me,

A limb,

You take my blood;


You rule right over my heart;


Oh, it takes hold,

Like you, love;

You have control,

And so,

You’ll close your hands over my heart;

I’m trapped;

Is this despair?

There’s no luck-

Perhaps not there,

You’re here now;

Something grows right over my heart;

My sweet love,

And you’re The One,

So darling,

My life’s begun,

I’m spellbound;

I give in to you, over my heart.

The End

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