Silky | Teen Ink

Silky

February 23, 2024
By Anonymous

A purer heart I've never seen,

A fate that wants us all alone,

A keen connection between,

With you, or under stone.

 

Your precious heart would fall,

Your brittle heart so small,

But I am here to protect you.

 

Your heart would shatter to pieces,

But you’re my lovely missus,

A silk cloth to protect you.

 

A warm white cloth to keep you secure,

Your stiff drop it will endure,

Always there to protect you.

 

At contact, the cloth folded,

It ceased to be cold,

Pure white your heart was coated,

With warmth, we shall grow old.



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