Siberian Tiger On A Winter Day

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Doubtless,
our souls
recognized each other
the night
that our eyes first met.

Blameless,
our souls
persist that we not shy
away at
every minute threat.

Flawless,
thy’d be
if thy spirit were not encaged
like the
tiger in his pen.

Shameless,
I’d be
if I mustered the courage
to answer
thy growl and broke in.

Guiltless,
our love
subsists like white snow
at the
puissant tiger’s feet.

Faultless,
our love
radiates like the brilliant
coat of
the magnificent beast.

Fearless,
thy heart
is like a Siberian
tiger
on a winter day.

Hopeless,
my heart
is, for it knows not how
to divulge
what it wants to say.