A single spark
From your eyes was enough to
Ignite and set me alight
I threw off the shackles
That tied my wrists and bound my feet
To lose myself in reckless abandonment
And so it is and ever will be
That when I think of being free
It is those times when you had
Captured me
Poems and Petals 
This poem is beautiful and capturing itself.Have a great weekend, Vonita.
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Amazing.
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wonderful poem vonita. so good. xx
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