Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Your Heart

Anticipating the cool gel
a bit of slather,
a quick pitter-patter
breathing softly to hear you
while you move

A split second stricken with worry.
Are you still there?

The rhythm starts
first faint to loud
the whole world falls apart
in you I find my universe
Cherishing, loving, listening to your heart

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