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Friday, January 8, 2010

Prisoner

defenseless, helpless, fragile
prisoner to your charm
to you laugh, your warmth
hopeless, fallen, consumed

there goes my sense,
my thought and willful reason.
your eyes a glint of steel,
your voice like skillful treason.

lack of self-control,
loss of literate words
acquired this sense of yearning
internal fire perpetually burning

i am yours and you are mine,
this unknown love, past the hands of time
be with me, eternally
in this forbidden love, this tyranny.

2 comments:

Lorenz Estrada said...
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Krissy-ness said...

Aww~