It doesn't always go where it ought to,
the heart.
It's with her too often -
the unknown entity.
The heart calls and
she does not come,
nor should she,
it calls nonetheless.
The thoughts of her
outnumber the moments with her
by a hundred to one,
or is it a thousand now?
More thought than woman,
she occupies the heart
completely,
unable to disappoint.
The kindness in her eyes,
was all that was required
and the heart,
stopped.
It's hard not to follow the heart. I like the last lines.
ReplyDeleteyes the last lines really bring it all together
ReplyDeleteI specially like the subtle close, food for thought ~ Thanks for sharing ~
ReplyDeletesuch a lovely read....ending is haunting!
ReplyDeletestacy lynn mar