The Secrets of His Heart

By: Lucinda Kerrigan
May 25, 1997
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Love is like a wonderfully smelling flower
Love is like an invisible touch
When you need it
It's always there for you

Love is like a fresh ripe piece of fruit
If love is so much like a piece of fruit
Then I just wanna eat you all up

Whether life gives you lemons or licorice
Love never seems to be too bitter or sweet
Love is so good to you
That all you wanna do is engulf it
Until there is nothing left but the core

Then, one day, it feels like something is missing
Though everything is really snug in place
And you wish you could tell what's wrong
By the expression on his face

Maybe it's nothing really special
But you wish that he would tell you more
And you keep on hoping that someday
He will tell you
The secrets of his heart