A PRISONER OF LOVE
Mummy I met a girl
At my first glance my heart
skipped a beat
My face flushed and my
tummy churned
My speech became incoherent
and all thoughts of purpose I abandoned
Except that I had to have
her
Mummy I met a girl
A true embodiment of Venus
Golden wires cascade from
her crown
Her face chiseled like
Greek sculptures
Not just a girl but a lady
She is Clothed in beauty
and grace adorns her
She wears favor like a
diamond tiara
A virtuous lady who can find?
No one, they say
But I already did
Mummy I met a girl
And she stole my heart
Call not upon the sentinels
neither the night guard
For I don't want it
retrieved
For I'm now a prisoner
A prisoner in her dungeon
of love
A virtuous lady who can find?

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