Never Really Lost

 I left my heart

in San Francisco 

once.

I had to go back

to see about

retrieving 

it.

When I got there

I found that it was now

shared.

I was not going to take

it back as I had

planned. 

Instead I chose to say

with my heart to be

whole.

And though I don't 

make it to San Francisco

much,

I am able to keep 

my eyes on my

heart.

I know right where it is

morning, noon, and

night.

Turns out that trip

helped me find

love.

So after years of thoughtful

consideration I think I'll 

stay.