POETRY

 ENTRAPMENT


I got lost in the deep flame of her eyes
Her long hair hanging in feathery braids
As she sat there beside me

My heart did a staccato dance
At the burst of her sultry voice
Breaking my pathetic wall of defence

Her laughter was the whirlwind
That tied me into a million knots
And tossed me into this endless maze

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