My heart a window your love passes through <br />flying open as your love's wind blew <br />breaking, shattering glass into pieces <br />your love passes through as my pang increases. <br />When the wind is gone, with all of love's gust <br />I pick up the pieces of its broken trust <br />cutting my hands they slowly bleed <br />another gust of love is all I need...<br /><br />Kevin Michael Murphy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-gust-of-love/
