Oak
My love is
deeply rooted into the magical dale of
your soul
as I search for the thirst quenching and life
giving drop
History
knows names of lovers Bonny and Clyde
Romeo and
Juliet
But my heart
sparkles at the utter of your name
You are the viceroy
from god and the Apollo of my world
Your sweet
stinging thought hums and flies around
my defenseless head like a swarm of hornets
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