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Hijacked Heart
 






When jeans had bell bottoms
and long blonde curls were tangled with flowers
he communicated like no other
using only the unspoken language of certainty.
So self assured was he as his eyes silently conveyed
more than words ever could.
Cultivating the climate of love
while enriching the romantic atmosphere - -
his demeanor was tailor made to drive women wild.
Her hi-jacked and sensitive heart wrote the words
to his powerful melody of passion way back when,
but he never quite learned to sing her song.




Written for Floreann's 'Sensitive Heart' Challenge



Poetry by Lydia Shutter


By NJ Virg

© 2008 NJ Virg (All rights reserved)

 

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