The Fallow Heart

Like Fallow Fields of Summer,
I have just been plowed!
Some Shallow Sexy Soul
got away with all that I allowed.

Now I Follow in His Wake,
crushing any crumbs he might toss;
Feeling Hollow, yet Quite Fertile,
while unrepentant of my loss.

My Heart has Been Explored,
and though I was left to die;
No Upstart will get My Best;
no one will ever see me cry.

With Support I Will Recover,
for I enjoyed being stimulated!
I’ll Cavort again Another Day,
now that I’ve been cultivated!

Lora Frikken ~ 9-7-03