Wednesday, 14 February 2018

Finesse




Plans I drew quick to confound you. 
Nothing was ruined; love’s arrows found you. 

Your mystical yet strong presence the fates foretold.
Behind closed doors, warm hugs bound you. 

The moon your heart soon desired,
in sky’s brightest lights I re-gowned you. 

Then the light came; in silence I gazed at your face Fascinated, 
not one second more had I to spellbound you.

Straight was the line you walked, pure were the things you talked  
Love, never again will I let down you. 

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