A STONE HEART

In each other, warmth is embraced
There is a beauty to the entwining of fingers,
and just the simple touch is a power nearly indescribable
For it is a joining of hearts
A submission to trust
A moment of magic

That is what is said,
this feeling, this understanding, this instinct,
is but a fluttering wish
A heart that fears 
and its walls are great

A stone crumbles easier
and it is stubborn
Though it dreams
and it tries
​This stone heart refuses again
​to fall apart