you hold my heart
in the palms of your hands
ever so delicately
grace and beauty accompanies you
making sure that
it still beats a rhythmic pattern
while shielding it from the pain
of being alive
yet keeping it
protected
and
healed
from all those
who have dropped it before you
as you hold my prized possession
i hope you know
my heart
chose to love again
just for you
so while it sings and prances
through the fields of flowers
holding your hand into the unknown
i say, as a reminder:
- i am a loon in love, please never leave (to M.L. – eight months)