Heart Poem by Michael Gelb

Heart



Heart

I sit at my computer staring at the screen
Looking back at me is this beautiful slender blonde with blue eyes

It’s the woman I was married to for so many years
For all our years her hands were up and between them she held my heart

Her hands are now empty and down at her side
Now that my heart is back inside it feels pain

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