Dragons Of My Heart
The dragons of my heart
ignite the pumps and valves
That bring forth the strength
To help me through the day.
But when you come around...
These dragons get sort of dizzy,
and flutter about,
like butterflies.
Making my heart queasy
and my mind romantic.
Your fingers interlace with mine,
and the warmth of your skin
is like a sea of fire
on my palms...
You cradle my heart,
putting my dragons to sleep
with the lullaby of
your fingers
running down my stomach.
By: Brandi Deacon
2010
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