Fairy Sprite

Upon, taking hold of you

I could feel my hearing change, as the sound cleared out

Only your voice rang through

Only then did I notice, what is this strange feeling?

I didn’t know it was you

Owner of my heart

I hand you the key

I only give you whats yours from upon meeting on sight

Oh how you play with me

I can’t complain through as you leave me thoroughly dazed

I can only see you, around my heart twitters as it steams from the heat

The cuckoo of my heart is begging for a drop of your love

The world slows in your presence, all I see is you

I turn and hold my hand out, only to you

This poem is about: 
Me

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