Inspired by KHartless.com Yard Sale of Thoughts blog and poem titled: Nimble Me Numb
My core is soft, sweet and you took bites of it from me.
Fruit on the vine my thorn pricked and your seeds were sown
Childhood squishing of fruitful dreams being an adult, but you are not grown to bare my heart
Nibble on my lips and my love to make it grow nimble and quick
My heart you devoured all and left me with none, nothing to nourish my body and soul.