Let me tell you of my boa
he courts many people but he when he courts you he will make you feel as if you are the only one.
Most the time he passes you by but
sometimes he will catch your eye and when he does he holds it.
Our first personal encounter was volatile his embrace overwhelming leaving its mark.
Now he seems to cling to me, his cheek pressed to mine every where we go, waiting to catch my last breath from me,
he whispers sweetly in my ear ,
come to me, you are mine
you refused, me at first but,
I will have you better you come on your own
run into my embrace.
I promise you peace,
no more hollow misery
just peace in my