The HEART / not a Poem

Have you heard of a poor little guy called the heart ? ❤ Oh yes.. I am sure everyone has. But the poor one has a real sad story 😦 Defenseless and vulnerable, all alone out in the fields, he continues to do his job.. yeah.. i mean the pumping 😐 - even if it...

Blue Love/ Poem for 06/10/2019

The two blue eyes,Since that day,Knew no peace.The fine day when,The sky was blue.The misty mountains,To the north,Wore a blue hue.The gentle breeze,Whispering love to her,Set on a motion,Her blue danglers.She was in love,And the color of love,Being blue for her.Her heart turned blue,The moment she saw him.His eyes in sync with,The blue ocean behind.She...