Itchy Heart!
I sit with an itch
and a strange
sort of a twitch-
my heart is hungry
for love!
I cry and I sigh
and I just
wonder why-
I often get
such a shove!
I perch and I lurch
and I wander
in search-
but only find empty
and blue!
I skirt and I flirt
but only
get hurt-
because I cannot
find you!
Joy Weare.
27th August, 2006.
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