Passages

PASSAGES

These words are pieces of my heart
Pieces I let slip away.
They melt and run through my eyes,
fall to my lips, and so i say.
Even though we've hurt and cry in this love,
you're still a part of my life, my heart, my song.
May it's music forever pierce your ears, your heart
May it's words forever stay and belong.

These words are pieces of my heart,
pieces that my heart sheds at night.
They melt and flow through my veins, to my fingers,
fall to my pages, and so i write.
Sweet poetry from the sacrosanct depths of my soul,
reflecting loves ambience, its pain, its art
An insight, and x-ray, a blueprint
of whats engraved on my heart.

These words are of the heart,
a part of its shape, its body, its core.
They melt and mould us, our love
it's foundation, its pain, its happiness, its ardor.
And so these words melt, and take passages
forever would they flow and be a part of me, as it is of you
in my heart, my soul, my mind, my hand,
for that's where you are too

Copyright© 2010 by Keisha de Verteuil