Her Heart
As simple as her heart has been
leaves me ever to ponder when
when i'll see again heart so clean
love by most never to be seen;
Even if the heart should cower
in shyness again she'll flower
as I dream to be her lover
such deep feelings; spirit hover;
Such is love I cannot cover
For all my thoughts bent to love her
for hers from chest my heart must leap
never to let her eyes come weap;
Hold close her heart now as I sleep.
Copyright © Christopher Williams | Year Posted 2005
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