Your Heart Poem by Isabel Lavender

Your heart is in a dungeon
unfortunately not mine to steal and utterly impossible to heal

Why did you submit to a possesive ruler
so unfair you are aphrodisiac to my soul a love song untold

Captured too early by the Unworthy
shame on me for not being a brave warrier could not be sorrier

Like a rose bud never to be unfold
my darling dear so saddened by your incarceration
my heart bleeds for your salvation...

By: Isabel Lavender