Romantic Poetry Contest

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Love held firmly in my hands
too delicate to touch.
My heart’s been broken many times
and weighs on me too much.

Love should be held as sacred.
For some it’s there everything.
It’s the spark that ignites my fire
and the melody that I sing.

Love can be something special
and is bigger than my hand.
My heart’s waiting for someone
to make better who I am.

Love in the palm of my hands
is sensitive and delicate.
It grows and changes every day
and involves no kind of luck.

My palms are open needing love
to fill my own emptiness.
Love does not discriminate
it makes you feel your best.

My palms are slowing closing now
the love just faded away.
Love is not in the cards for me
so my blue skies turned to grey.

Someday soon I’ll find the one
it just won’t be today.
Love in the palm of my hands
will one day stop and stay.



Kymberly Erickson