Dear Kate : Poetry . Prose

<p><i>is there a force greater thanlove</i></p><p><i>she asked</i></p><p><i>there is said I</i></p><p><i>the force of a broken heart</i></p><p><i>it beats the same</i></p><p><i>but in different pieces</i></p><p><i>just like a flower</i></p><p><ilovesprouts as a bud</i></p><p><i>blooms </i></p><p><i>and decays</i></p><p><i>until comes a truly broken</i></p><p><i>heart that consumes us with</i></p><p><i>the ardour ofloveas it knows </i></p><p><i>what being broken really feels like</i></p>