Her heart is like a lock and her truest friend is the key.
Like a cage Phoenix waiting to be set free..
And when she finds the key to open her heart to spread its wings to depart from it shell now the Phoenix can depart.
For the Phoenix is free to climb higher and higher into the night. As they leave this world to be kissed by the great northern lights.
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great love poem..writing style is bit different though...bt i think i like that
Oh this is pure love crave by many lovers.Lovely piece Randy.Keep on writing pal!
'The lock and key was truly meant to be just one'.Hope all our hearts find their keys.Lovely poem.