The Four Chambers of the Hart
Left Atrium: Unconditional Love
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Pinch Thee O' Love 02/14/2004 Pinch thee O' love... to see if I wake; Hold my heart gently... So that it won't break. Grant thee thine passion... intrigue me there-in; Occupy spaces... where loneliness befriends. Awake me with kisses... each new sun that rise; Repeat not one word, love, that I've read in your eyes. Awake me with touches... caress thee thine mind; Claim thee thine victor... with love undefined. Whisper so softly... in my ears while I sleep- That you are my love, love... and I'm yours for keeps. Awake me with sweet scents... from perfumes you wear; Lay down beside me... so I can smell that you're near. Awake me from daydreams... and nightmares as well; Lift up my spirits... 'cause for you, I've fell. Pinch Thee O' Love... awake me from sleep; For it's only in dreams... love's for me, for keeps. Love, pinch me.
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" Unconditional Love ", the first of four installments, is a collage
of personal and heartfelt poetic dedications to the lost and the love of family and friends, the ugliness of violence that plagues so many communities, and includes writes of faith, hope, enlightments, encouragements, challenges, inspirations and celebrations of life itself.
About the Author
Born E. Anthony Hart, in Brownsville, Brooklyn, New York on the 18th of July in 1969. My initial inspiration for writing resulted from what was believed to be my primeval crush, however, founded ( in Redhook, Brooklyn), was the premier to a short list of heartbreaks. At the age of four-teen, I've learned to channel and address my feelings to paper to funnel my emotions for personal assessments. Alongside such, constituting means of dealing with certain emotions that may seem to impair sound
judgement. A method that has been proven justly. As an eventuate, transpired was the transcendence of thought to revolutionize and springboard--- the art of... ' Love '.