The Heart
The Heart
You pulled on the strings of my heart.
Dragged me from out of the dark.
Laid me before the light of the moon.
Passion and desire, you caused me to swoon.
Xiao Ling, you do bring reason to live
yet I am not sure why ?, to me you give
and keep me at arms length ?
My resolve is losing strength.
I do not know, my Dear, where to go,
for what ever you hold inside, I do not know.
B..J."A" 2
February 28th 2010
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