Thieves Of Hearts Poem by Laura arwen

Thieves Of Hearts



The handsome guys
are thieves of
hearts, of my
heart
In the world
there are a
few thieves of
hearts because in
this society are
illegal and magic
The thieves of
hearts are a
soft and kind
security for the
sensational, great, weak
and innocent people
The thieves of
hearts are always
fall in love
with the honesty,
the privacy and
lady-killers
The lady-killers are
the wives of
the thieves of
hearts
The thieves of
hearts disappear when
the society is
a beast with
the music, the
nature, the mind,
the religion and
the conscience
Sometimes the faults,
the prayers and
the tears don't
serve for the
thieves of hearts
because they are
powerful and friendly
The thieves of
hearts have only
one project: the
sex with a
romantic and beautiful
striptease
The thieves of
hearts are the
dreamers, the solitude,
the angels, vodka
and whiskey but
sometimes the disappearance
is the thieves
of hearts too
For them the
war doesn't exist

Sunday, March 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: heart
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