THE ARCHER OF MY HEART WHO PIERCES MY INNER.

I’ve fallen for you,

You are the sweetest girl,

Sweeter than honey,

Your words fall on me like rain drops,

And touches my inner most being,

As a man touches his lover.

You are the first on my mind when I awake,

And the last when I say the last prayer,

The only mosquito in my net,

Though your love can’t be compared to a bet,

The only butter in my bread,

The sugar in my tea,

The only flower in my garden,

That protects my heart like a soldier,

Going for a battle in a battlefied,

You aim at those tiny sluts

Who tempt me with your piercing arrow,

Like an archer.

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