A flutter, notes vibrate
and he takes your hand.
A feeling, two alone
and dancing hand to hand.
A flood: emotions,
and you know
his hand is the hand for your heart.
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A flutter, notes vibrate
and he takes your hand.
A feeling, two alone
and dancing hand to hand.
A flood: emotions,
and you know
his hand is the hand for your heart.
Beauty moves within you,
for you possess a soul different to most.
Broken by things once horrible,
you took your experiences and ascended.
Boldly moving ahead of your time,
most people don’t get your quartz heart.
Brittle feelings once many,
now emotions of all kinds flourish within.
Brightly moving along the way,
you deserve more love
and
blue kindness,
for quartz is a beautiful gem
and
comes in many rare colours.
shoot your words
like a poisoned dart
pierce my heart
fairy floss heart
too sweet and fickle
beating fluffy floss
your touch
will convince
her
sorrowful heart
love
is enough
ambient light
from your love
brings my heart to life
over the hills
and through the valley
down into the river
and through to the sea
I stand thinking about you
you who inhabits my bird nest of a heart
A heart that only nests one bird; you
distant heart
beating slow
moving further
growing colder
frozen still