Heart
A Poem
I want someone to pierce my heart,
to relieve the pressure.
There would be blood
(of course there’d be blood… it’s a heart),
But there’d be air too.
Some sort of gas.
It would be green and pink and blue and purple.
Bruised.
I want someone to pierce my heart,
to relieve the pressure.
There would be blood
(of course there’d be blood… it’s a heart),
But there’d be air too.
Some sort of gas.
It would be green and pink and blue and purple.
Bruised.
Author of steamy romance and short stories. Check out my books at https://www.heatherkinnane.com/books
Author of steamy romance and short stories. Check out my books at https://www.heatherkinnane.com/books