Lord do grant her peace of heart:
Needs she not a 'he'.
Guide her heart to your delight;
Just guide it far from me.
I've my leaks to weld and tar.
This hearts pre-occupied:
Bleeding; soon to overdose.
My Words kissed you and lied.
Kyle Hamp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-words-kissed-you-and-lied/