Author Hiroaki Sato Looking at you, my beauty, I wish I could be a single-root vine that I could twine around you from root to tip! They can cut me up or slice me, I won't separate from you, that's my fate. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments