fickle heartA Poem by Tenten
Fickle Heart Who ever said you had to have one Didn’t know of this life Why can’t it be her and him? Why can’t it be them…? Lets cut out the ‘or’ Her beauty a creator of lust, her smile the enticing sway His lines the maker of devoting, his stream the moving beat Why can’t it be both without the title Of right, wrong – bad, good Why can’t it just be right time double love?
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on March 25, 2008 |

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