Love Poem: A heart on the waiter's tray

A heart on the waiter's tray

I give you a  heart on a tray

Still beating, I serve you, you are in my restaurant
I am the waiter, you ordered a special menu. A heart

Enjoy, this is a suffering heart. Salt? Black pepper?
If you want I slice to you my heart. Do you need it?

Do you want the steak of my heart? Why not? Enjoy!
Oh, Emma, I will bring you a dry red wine, love it

Red meat and red dry wine are the perfect choices.
Enjoy my blood, oh my honey, lovely secret love! 

Just remember me
Loved you
Vilmos
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The cemetery