Monday, February 21, 2011

Broken Heart


Broken Heart
When the sun woke me up
with softened gaze
I saw your reflection
bathing in sunlight.
Bronzed and smiling
you appear in all
my daydreams.
I remember you
from old love songs.
You’ve appeared in all
my recurring love stories.
Baby, don’t give me
that wicked tempting smile.
I won’t fall for your charms
because I know who
you really are.
You’re my next broken heart.


(won gold for this in a contest)

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