| Ribbons |
| Ribbons lay on the floor Behind the door. She used to wear them loosely to bind her long dark hair. She was wild, and needed to be Bound by strong arms that would knit with her loosely and not contain, yet reach into her heart. He was seeking and needed to be woven with wild love, that would grip him tightly Seeking to become one with his soul. She called. Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii He answered. Ooohhhhhaaaa Now her hair is in braids That lay by his side. While his heart has been woven with hers. One in his spirit. One in her heart. They have braided their life With a Ribbon of Love. |
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