Yonder From My Lonely Heart

Oh ye that yonder from my lonely heart
Grow branch and extend to my meek heart
The seed is ripe inside my very heart
And I need someone to pluck it off the heart
I fear it may rot in the heart
Feel free to feast from my heart
Lest love might kill the heart

poem by Mahamma Adrianne
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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