Red Ribbon

I'll tie a silk red ribbon,
On a small branch for you,
Hoping it'll be found one day,
And the knot you will undo,
Just resting in the woods,
An ancient symbol of heart,
Won't you steal me with an arrow,
Or pierce my skin with a dart,
Roam this darkness,
Run with the breeze,
Find that spark of red,
That I use to tease,
You will hunt and hunt,
Which did I choose, which tree?
Which one holds that
Ticket to love's young key?