His Heart Chose Another
He told me his love for another grows.
His words stung like a thousand nettles
Another woman to love, he chose.
A rain of salty teardrops fell upon a rose
and withered its delicate coral petals.
My wounded heart ached in painful throes.
Copyright © Marti Sutherland | Year Posted 2016
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