Heart Questions Love
My house is but a heart of shattered glass
With broken crystals that carpet the floor
Un-furnished bronze and cracks of damaged brass
Disease the dining of my hearts decor
A heart once healthy love held to adore
Of that fine drum-line...spirited and free
That danced to beat now drifts depressed in me
Awaiting for loves donor to revive
Yet my ship sank in loves seductive sea
Heart questions love...which lover shall arrive?
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