Prison of Love
For Becca
Bound am I to this Prison of mind.
Forever remaining in this state of being.
O Cupid, you may be forever blind,
But forever her will I be seeing.
This image that I can not shut out,
And my heart leaps at the continual sight,
Seated in the eye of the mind, I pout,
And cry, and sadness o'ertakes my might.
O for her love, 'tis beyound desire,
Obsession, burning deep within my soul,
Great Oceans of Neptune cannot contain this fire,
Except by the LORD, whom to my soul, does console.
3/24/1999
Copyright (c) 1999 S. Michael Gibson
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