Deepest Regrets Poem by William King Jr.

Her heart broken and laid to rest
In my darkest hour I feel all regret
Of stealing away from her something so special
So, personal and yet so important
Her heart
With her heart I took her trust
And turned our relationship to dust
The red blood she bled turned to rust
As I slowly walked away
So with me now and forever
The memory of a greater Heaven
And the lies and secrets I now keep
But my memory of her
Or memories, perhaps I say
Stay in the back of my mind
Never will I forget the kindness shown
The understanding of a comforting friend
The willingness to take time to help
Nor will I forget the feelings of shame
Of sorrow and regret; my punishment still remains
To be without her...