speaking heart.

I think my brain needed a break from a-to-z… because this just poured out of it in about 90 seconds…

lost heartI miss my heart
and the way
it would speak
to me…
I loved your heart
and the way
it would speak
to mine…
you taught my heart
to open
‘til it could speak
to yours…
I lost my heart
when you left
and it will never speak

©2017 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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36 Responses to speaking heart.

  1. gigglingfattie says:

    that’s such a beautifully sad little piece

    Liked by 1 person

  2. magarisa says:

    This really moved me, Sandra.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Mojo flowin’? This one is sad. 😕

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Meg Sorick says:

    Wow! Sad but so good. ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  5. tarnishedsoul says:

    That is a…
    …fucking deep feeling!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. And that’s a Wow Post!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. BoldBeat&NipLESS says:

    i read this nice and slow… like when i finished my love would leave me… love this babe!!!!

    Liked by 1 person

  8. Miriam says:

    Moving. Very nice. 💕

    Liked by 1 person

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