The Fading Ink
Gemstones sell
Birthstones tell
Stars delight
Personality rights
But
Hearts are falling again
Desires are ruling again
Words don't make sense anymore
And sometimes they're too much sense, its sore
Red accents....to her.. by accident
Red accents..to him....he thinks it's access
Well
Her take, the path there needs emerald toes fully zealous
His take, jokes and play will hold her by a yoke
Hearts Guarded
Hearts dreaming
Hearts roaming
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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