Sensitive Heart

Yet so soft as a cotton,
fragile as glass,
i wonder if she is willing,
to give up past love,
and into the present,
let me handle ur heart,
skin so soft as a infant,
radiance glow as the first flower of spring,
give me ur hand,
and let me feel what u feel,
touch what you touch,
let me heal what is past and presently hurt and broken,
no need for fear cause,
i too have sensative heart,

By
Daniel Webb