What's In the Heart
< The mind cannot conceive what the heart contains within.
Deep in the fold of it's covering, are layers yet to emerge and be discovered.
A hidden treasure once captured ever so gently, much like a spider's web spun to
catch its prey.
The tenderness of starkissed lips and moonlight dreams, awakens the sleeping
creature that for far too long has remained unnoticed, invisible.
What mystery is this, that you , a stranger, can arise a dormant force, yet
strength was never used, no words were ever spoken.
The power of your soul set free a captive heart.
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