Our Heart Tore In Two
OUR HEART TORE IN TWO
Together we hold a red paper heart,
Our hands so close in warm proximity.
We grin from ear to crimson blush, Sweetheart.
Our palms touch ~ steam with equanimity,
We are meant to be ~ you’re my counterpart.
Yes ~ bestowed with God’s magnanimity.
Our heart tore in two ~ one for me and you.
Our warmth spreads ~ we cuddle - she’s pink...he’s blue.
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