The chase


I search for you,
Day and night,
I pursue you with haste.

Your my treasure,
A prize,
My wife.

I just haven't captured you yet.
Your my unicorn,
Impossible to snare.

But one day i shall have you,
I will make you mine.
I wouldn't be satisfied with anything less.

Your beauty knows no comparison,
So ill continue to pursue you,
Until I've made you mine.

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thinking about looking for someone that will be with me finding a wife setling down