Coup De Coeur
It would never be the same
this heart, aching in the moment,
growing “a la Grinch”,
seeded with a look, a gaze
gossamer, this veil of lust
this gentle coup of crown and throne
this empty castle - drawbridge down.
©6/21/2018
for Seven lines of romantic heaven Poetry Contest
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