My Real Heart
I hid it all
under the flag
of protection.
I hid it from
my heart
and all the
limbs of
my tree.
Until
I met your
beautiful
love.
I let your
eyes
warm
the part
of me
that had
been hurt.
And
when
I smile
your hands
take
my face
and I know
there is no
more hiding.
You let me
unpack
my soul
in
your love
and your
warmth
wraps
me up.
To give back
to you
would seem
impossible,
until
I give you
the one thing
I have not
given to
another.
My real
heart.
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