Heart And I Poem by Muktika Poddar

Here we are, leaving footprints awash,
Together we belong, in the crash and fall.
Heart, oh heart, how we cruising,
Hoping love would save us from bruising.

What we had was enough for just us two,
But we chose to share, hoping to renew.
A fragile grasp, a moment's gold,
A winning hand, did I fold?

You and I, my dear heart, are destined to grow old,
With every folded win, more wiser and bold.
Waiting for the day, you will be sold,
And I'll claim victory, with a lover to hold.