Knave of Hearts

my heart now missing
a souvenir that you took
displayed on your shelf
quickly forgotten
hidden behind the others
you, the knave of hearts
a true master of the game
no deviations
from the plan devised
me, blindsided by moonlight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Cantu Avatar
October 13, 2009 at 4:08 PM
That's sad =( I like the combination of atmospheres @.@ thanks a lot for sharing =D
Owens Avatar
October 13, 2009 at 3:13 PM
This is nice...I enjoyed reading today...Marty
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