Don Juan
One brokenheart , it sounded aloud...
In crying, tearful moans,
Sobbing, without ceasing,
Painful, gut felt, groans-
Uttered in uneven cresendo's-
It billowed, into The Light,
One brokenheart...
I claim, as mine, this night-
You worked me ardently-
Many romantic words, and then, simply none-
Trifling with my heart, you were-
Leaving behind, one broken heart, when done-
You played, my very heart strings-
For you, it 'twas all a game-
Leaving behind, one brokenheart-
And i, 'twil n'er, be the same!!!
Challenge: 'One Brokenheart'
Floreann_Cawley
By Theodora Onken
© 2008 Theodora Onken
(All rights reserved)
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