Each day I longed to walk with you
To share each drop of finite time
Your hands your face your touch I feel
It’s written on my stolen heart
This heart of steel I thought I had
Is nothing more than molten stream
Of pain and hurt and loss and want
I empty all myself of you.
Cast my heart anew of gold.
Such passionate and deeply felt words. Very powerful, Vonita.
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Thanks Erika 💗
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You are welcome, Vonita 💖
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