Her Heart A Chalice - Copyright (C) 7/22/09 by Dan Sharpe.

Her heart, a chalice, filled with love,
a precious gift, from God above.
You drank it down, and left her dregs,
and so, my friend, the question begs.

How could you trample underfoot,
a pearl so rare, so kind, so good?
How could you bruise such tenderness?
Instead of love, caress, and bless?

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