You casually spin my heart,
Lest a passing arrow, Dart,
Consumes my feelings,
Pierced more than earrings,

I delicately sway from your arms,
Wrapped sweetly like Necklace, Charms,
Severs my innocuous Thoughts,
Captured in your obsessed Chains, Naught,

What's a feeling of tenderness,
That is felt with uncertain daintiness,
Anxiety and writing so much in my diary?
Can't explain it?
Can't define it?

I don't understand but yet I do.




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