Is your sidewalk of the heart home to where lovers come, rest, and <br />stomp on, then walk away casually since this stop over ended? ... <br />Has their love for thee been rescinded as well as ended? <br /> <br />Dead End should be tatoo'ed on thy chest just above yon torn, tattered <br />battered heart... <br />Where they've busted your loving vessel to nowhere or no one in <br />particular. <br /> <br />Doth thee feel as tho' feeling's hast been tresspassed upon? ... <br />Hath she taken a box-knife or meat cleaver to yon heart's Jugular <br />veine and cleave'th completely in two? <br /> <br />Doth thyself feel as tho' both of you be through? ... <br />Doth this commotional emotion of thy heated hearted locomotive <br />give forth impressioned feelings of an emotional vehichle crashed. <br /> <br />Doth thyself feel like yon hearted home hath been broken into <br />and raped and then later trashed? ... <br />Doth thy heart feel sat upon and additionally smashed? <br /> <br />Then i do suggest thy free thyself fro' an emotional crippling turmoil... <br />Close thy heart's eyes and feelings to a stagnated screeching halt and resume to a one final rottaged spoil. <br /> <br />Take absence and leave of her heart... <br />Exit fro your homaged heart. <br /> <br />Walk out and far away fro' that emotionally opened door... <br />Depart! <br /> <br />A love for her no longer remains... <br />No no and nay i say'th no more! , no more.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sidewalk-of-the-heart-that-lovers-stop-at-and-st/
