Here is another early poem of mine that wasn't quite as good as I would have liked it to be. Still, it is creative and original to say the least.
I Burn…
I would give up the sunset
So I might gaze on your face,
Along with the touch
Of the hand I embrace.
You accept me for me,
For on you I rely
To hold my heart true,
As an arrow through the sky.
Just seeing you now,
Causes my feelings to kindle
Into a burning inferno
That doesn't seem to dwindle.
When I fall from high places,
I fall into your care.
For long ago, dear fox,
My heart you did ensnare.
I have one thing left to say
Oh, apple of my eye.
That last thing is simply
Time to say goodbye.
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