Heart to Heart

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I have a heart that’s made of stone

Because you cannot live on love alone

If you want my love

You will have to etch your name

On a heart that no one wants to claim

Once I had a heart of gold

But it’s since been changed to fit the mold

Of a selfish world and a tragic past

A world where gold would never last

Then you came with a heart of fire

Blazing flames climb ever higher

The heart of stone can feel its glow

And stone becomes like melting snow

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nightlight1220's picture

The cycles of growing in

The cycles of growing in love....beautiful!


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

Nimair's picture

Love it- really rich imagery,

Love it- really rich imagery, and the metaphor of the heart is used in novel ways :)