The Pages of My Heart
Parchment paper lies blank
Like the pages of my heart do
Stark white
Without meaning
All that adorns the center
Is a black ink spot
With edges that bleed
This heart had so much to say
Now it remains empty
Lonely, to wait in want
For the gentle touch
Of smooth, firm pen strokes
Words that drip on lips of love
Mingle with strong fibers
To create an amazing artwork
Jots of a fountain pen bring beauty
Tender caresses fill the page
Memorabilia of a golden crest
The seal withstands all of time
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