She's Bound To My Gate
She’s unable to move,
Bound to the gate,
She’s unable to fall,
Will never escape,
Shackled naked and tied,
Like a musical tune,
Showing her love,
With her blue budded bloom,
Still, she tries to climb up,
Tries to break out,
Tries to break free,
With a muted soft shout,
But, forever she’s chained,
The youngest red wine,
My beautifully naked,
Luscious grape vine.
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