THE ARCHER


She grabbed me and stabbed me

With a long shafted dart.

And as it entered my heart

I fell into her dreams.

I saw all that she saw

And then I felt even more.

I tasted the fire in her loins

Burnt my tongue in abandonment joins,

With her I shared

With her I cared And dared

Nothing was impossible

Until the dart fell out

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