There once was a woman
With a missing part
A very important organ
Called a heart
It had been damaged
So she placed it aside
She hid it well
Due to her pride
Then he came along
An unexpected pleasure
But wait, could she trust
This newfound treasure?
Her mind said go slow but
Her body paid no heed
And out of those feelings
She fulfilled a great need
What was that sensation?..
A beat moving fast
It's only her heart
Returned to her at last.
Joy Hale
Copyrighted 2010
All RightsmReserved
Love ya!
Jane
Great one-
Continued success/ Barbara J Henry
In Christs Love
Michelle~
yurs and mine. I'm glad we found each other. -gene.
have a feeling people will be reading and enjoying your poetry for many years to come.
Ida
Anna
Keep em coming, Thanks Dick
well controlled as i believe it needs to be in this
kind of writing, but the feelings are deep and genuine
and the point, Joy, is splendidly made.
John
Amor
many suitors in time, but only one deserving to share!
Lady Vivian
Blessings,
Christine
Regis