TakenA Poem by cmaynard
Taken
A secret glance I do sneak,
Of this girl which I seek,
I find the courage to finally speak.
For in my heart there is a pyre,
Upon which burns and eternal fire,
It is this that reflects my desire.
Come and recline with me,
Let me share your company,
And exist in a state of eternal ecstasy.
© 2008 cmaynardAuthor's Note
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