Love and Pain

Do you want my quiver?

It's fine like Bordeaux wine


What is it they say?

No wine until it's time


Do you want my quiver?

It begins with just a purr


Pet it long and gently

Like a starter it will turn


You'll initiate my quiver

as the engine roars along


Till finally the explosion

The quiver ignites the bomb

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"to each their own" happy

"to each their own" happy quivering to you, Amy <3 Nice writing. I love the format.

...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "