Used 1981 Heart for Sale
Jacee Ismay
Fuel my angry heart with your true
infatuation.
The black haired vixen from your dreams
lips painted red with lust, legs coiled
around your waist.
Rev up my strung out heart with a lover
from your past.
The high school cheerleader you dated for a
week,
blond curls guarding a fragile neck.
Let my desperate heart idle against your
chest tonight.
Wrap me up in the comfort of your presence.
When you’re finished with my bleeding
heart,
blue eyes fixated on grease stained fingers
fumbling with the collar of a shirt,
turn it off with your cold key of
abandonment.
Then sell this dried up heart to someone
else
so he can fix it up like new and cherish it
again.
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