Unknown Name

Like the piercing of an arrow

You cut through a straight so narrow

The precision of a surgeon

Or the taking of a virgin

Timing is your allie 

When it hits them they won’t know why

A heart cannot withstand

The sleightest touch of your soft hand

Neither night nor midday sun

Could subtract from times you’ve won

Not a soul who walks the earth 

Can deny just what you’re worth

For one chance where do I sign

You laugh saying”Get in line”

Tell me please what is your game

Just a hint maybe a name

Then you whisper into my ear 

And it all becomes quite clear



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