Hobbled Heart

In my mind I revel in the fantasies that were our dreams. Those places sensual and mysterious, and the steamy adventures that fueled our nights with passion.

Oh how our lives ruled by the softness of love and our time sizzled with desires that filled us both with fire and those tender moments of romance.

But the burning flames fizzled and with it our love, and yet I find myself unable to move on because I'm still crippled by desire of she who hobbled my heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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