For Every Heart
A silver tongue's intoxicating pitch;
leaves you little time for contemplation.
For whispered words, inevitably, switch
from flattery to manipulation.
To lessen the pain of rejection's sting:
you have learned to control your emotions.
And yet, to find love, you'll try anything:
even crystal balls and magic potions.
When trust dwindles, fantasy dreams fade out:
leading to a predicted conclusion.
For frustration often morphs into doubt:
in a state of erratic confusion.
You're looking to find a soulmate, someone:
you can bond with and forever treasure.
And share your dreams, as two morph into one:
a merger of innocence and pleasure.
For every heart, there is a counterpart:
your soulmate's out there, waiting to be found.
And when you meet, you'll know it from the start:
for your pulse will throb, and your heart will pound.
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