Captured in a prison of beauty and pain,
I am trapped, my heart in chains.
The staff of love holds an unbreakable hold,
Leaving me lost, with no hope to unfold.
My mind entangled in a never-ending maze,
As I long for freedom, in this captivating craze.
But the more I resist, the tighter I'm bound,
For I am a prisoner to love, forever found.
The staff of love, a double-edged sword,
Bringing both pleasure and discord.
My heart aches with every passing day,
Yet I can't help but wish for it to stay.
The staff of love, a tantalizing game,
Leaving me longing, in love's sweet name.
But if I can't break free, all is lost,
Trapped in this prison, at love's high cost.
Cloud nine, where my heart truly belongs,
A place of love, where nothing feels wrong.
But as a prisoner, I can only dream,
For love's stronghold on me is an unbreakable scheme.
I yearn for the day, when I'll be set free,
And love will no longer hold the key.
But until then, I'll remain in this cell,
A prisoner of beauty and pain, under love's spell.
Cloud nine, a place of bliss,
But for now, it is only a wish.
For I am a prisoner, forever bound,
To love's fierce hold, I am forever bound.



Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
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