With all the abrasions of a well-used object
Carefully wrapped in Satin cloth, then placed
Back into the Velvet-Lined Box
Reserved for jewelry of special significance
Where it had previously been for so very long
With the sadness you commonly find at funerals
I wept as I put my pain to sleep for awhile
Knowing full well, that this vital organ
With it's many bruises, and tears
Would leave a huge hole
Where my happiness once rested
And until such a time, that Lady Love
Sees fit to once again, Visit me,
I'll stick with my Dream of "She"
Awakens me gently, with her soft kisses
Saying "I've been looking for You,
My whole life and now, I've finally found you"
While holding my heart, ever-so-gently
In Her soft, warm, tender
Love-filled hands.
But there it will remain, inside That Velvet Box
Where it will rest, recover, and hibernate
In that very comforting place
Reserved for jewelry of special significance
Until Such a Time That....
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