* A Slaughter *

As a flower blossoms at the first drop of water,
My heart jumps on her sight.
I’m deeply wounded, that’s a slaughter,
I can’t resist, I can no longer fight.

I’ve been charmed; I’m under her spell,
I feel the magic, I feel locked up, but free as well.

I need a powerful, solid, magnificent shield,
To stop her charm, her gravity, her magnetic field.

I need to stop it, to resist, to break free,
But I cannot do it, so I just let it be.

As Romeo’s death was the only refuge to thee,
So will my words & faith be for me.