Carved
I said I’d never do it again;
that my heart would be
encased in ice
until all red had turned to blue.
But here I am now,
lifting it out and carving away;
your initials held there now
forever and a day.
Submitted: December 04, 2020
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MarcusThepoet
Wonderful !!
Fri, December 4th, 2020 6:49pmAuthor
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Thanks, Marcus. Glad you enjoyed it.
Fri, December 4th, 2020 1:54pm