Something Cute for Someone Special

From The Heart
By Kelly B Jones


You can call me Heart, please meet me in your hand
For that is where I yearn to be and where I’ll always stand.
Be hasty as its urgent, the thing I need to utter
A tip-off to your leniency as you chance to cut her.


Oblivious to our rendezvous, she speaks of you each day
In ways that are magnificent, your weaknesses at bay.
In truth, she says you have none, that you are elite
Your love surges through her blood, that which I gladly beat.


I hope I don’t speak out of term, if I revealed some more
For I feel that you should fully grasp the extent that she adores
She dotes on your need to nurture and your passion to be free
Your eagerness to listen and your sensitivity


Forgive me now I steal away, my poorly power cries
For I tire from pulsing apace as she gazes in your eyes
Rest assured and worry not as resentment holds no existence
I am merely privileged to be of your love’s assistance.






xox