Big Hearts

February 24, 2009
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hovering above me
balanced on Your elbows careful not to crush me
You gaze down on me,
smiling Your lovely grin
and inform me about my heart
how the love for You in it
is so full and strong, it's almost tangible
You trace my jaw and press Your palm to my cheek
caress my nose with Yours,
whispering how big my heart is
lowering Your head
Your voice tickles my ear
'big hearts are made for breaking'

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