yesterday,
in the noon hour
I bid love adieu
Only for love
to have found me
Once more
ready, I was not
nor did I hope to love so soon
until the night falls
and then you came
in that blink of an eye
that skipping of the heart
I could have missed you
instead, I found comfort
in your arms, like moonlight
when it is nights
at last, love has atoned for its sin
causing despair, in days gone
vertigo crept into my heart
love, an open flame of danger
to one and all
no more or less
always do as she pleases
cannot escape her reach
whether we want or not
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