Arrows On Hold

ON HOLD

Hold back the arrow,
Sling it over your shoulder,
Tie the ties, tightly,
Haunted games, we play,

The wind bellows the trees,
In the way, only you hear,
A warhead, to project the heart of me,
A warrior, a rebel, to seize,
The grasp; your fingers clasp, you battle against my haste,

In feud, you taste, so sweet on my lips,
Hunted and sought,
I seek you out,
Evade, the very essence of me,
So hold back the arrow,
Cupid be still,
I am already yours, for the thrill.

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