Love's Arrest
From the first time we met,
I could feel it;
my excited heart palpitating
each time we met thereafter
can bear me witness
I craved your company.
But i needed time
to reassure me
this feeling flowing
in my veins
wasn't heading
for an untimely death.
I ignored
your beckoning hand at
first.
But ,soon,you closed in on
me,
and I know now
I've got no more chances
under heavens,
oh poetry,
to resist your love's
arrest.
Copyright © Anthony Obaro | Year Posted 2013
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