RibbonsA Poem by red-julietRibbons My love for you is like the ribbons Wound and wound and wound around me You’ve tied up my hands with your eyes My love for you is like the ribbons A rippling and tugging and whipping sea Streaming out into the grey city skies They are tied together but sometimes comes undone They are pretty they told me you’re the one You wrapped them around me tightly wound When I die I go with the ribbons to the ground Can’t escape, I’m bound Loving you without a sound I love you like the ribbons I love you like the ribbons Please come and make a bow I wonder do you still know That I love you like the ribbons I love you like the ribbons The ribbons My love for you is like the ribbons Curling, curling through my hair You’ve tied up my eyes with your lips My love for you is like the ribbons They hurt sometimes it’s not fair The people say see how she trips They are tied together but sometimes slips out of my grasp They are pretty but when too taut I gasp You wrapped them around me tightly wound When I die I go with the ribbons to the ground Can’t escape, I’m bound Loving you without a sound I love you like the ribbons I love you like the ribbons Please come and make a bow I wonder do you still know That I love you like the ribbons I love you like the ribbons The ribbons Blue ribbon white ribbon Sky ribbon bright ribbon Red ribbon lead ribbon Blood ribbon dead ribbon Pink ribbon green ribbon Baby ribbon mean ribbon Purple ribbon tie the ribbon Brown ribbon my ribbon Can’t escape, I’m bound Loving you without a sound I love you like the ribbons Always the ribbons © 2010 red-juliet |
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Added on November 7, 2010 Last Updated on November 7, 2010 Authorred-julietSouth AfricaAboutfifteenyearold. redhead. with. an. arrogant. streak. and. rebellious. thoughts. and. a. sentimental. insecure. side. she. dismisses. Loves church and her nameless violin. Writes because it keeps her.. more..Writing
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