Lonely Heart
My heart poor lonesome heart
I hear your teardrops as she of
Gentle essence sweet floral
Bath mixing fragrance and laughs
My heart beholds a giggle
And a wink and a chuckle
Then momentarily in
Waist high grass a kiss
Accompanies a spell on the
Cheek
Now with the flaunt of high
Expectations
This lonely heart hunts.
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