The Crush

The crush has lit a flame,

Desire is love's little game,

For Cupid's arrow has hit it's mark,

The centre of a heart,

For in vision and dreams that face appears,

With invisible faces whispering that name in 

one's ear,

No one knows what the future brings,

But a soul can wish and watch for signs,

For on a path one must take that could lead us to that

time an place.....

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