Poem: Imprinted

You left your mark

on my heart

the day you first

said my name.

 

You bewitched me

with your lips,

so kind and sweet

and now,

somehow mine.

 

The beauty of your soul,

impossible to ignore,

set my world on fire.

 

Is it a good thing,

this imprinting on me

by you?

 

Is it a love

that will last

or

is it how my heart

will break?

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