Blow Me Your Heart
Blow me your heart in a kiss,
flipping wings like a butterfly,
until it lands bellow my eye -
your aiming cannot be amiss,
I stand ahead, on your sight,
you can always reach for me,
even if darker is the light,
the true track is ever free,
May your soul never forget:
I have made my heart
a board to be your target:
throw your sweetest dart…
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