A Supple Heart

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Everything
I say and do
Has a single
Purpose

I long to know
The tender soul
That lurks below
The surface

Ramparts guard
A supple heart
Bruised to
Hesitation

Time to go
Cuz she says “No”
And gives no
Indication

What I adore
Is nothing more
Than my
Imagination

by Richard W. Bray

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