Origami heart

I’ve got a heart

That folds in half.

So loving me

Is art & craft.

It starts with a glance

Of soft snow white paper.

A chit and a chat, two heartbeats later

The fold carefully made, don’t let it taper!

Each smile a crease

Smooth, oh smoother than fleece!

Shared laughter,

Another fold, another crease.

Yet

Delicate folds

Lacks strength in its hold:

a quarrel, a wrinkle

a scuffle, a crinkle.

There’s much it can’t

endure or withstand

Pray be gentle, oh gentle,  in hand

As the years unfold

with each love it refolds.

Edges refuse to align

from hurtful words malign.

Someday, the hope,

to find fingers gentle;

restore the shape of my heart

with love transcendental.

 

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