Poem #20: With Love
#20 of Poetry
My expression of what it feels like to be in love.
With Love
The heart
It beats
It beats and beats
Never ceasing
with Love.
The chest explodes
The mind wanders
The heart races
Memory Impedes
The eyes never see
But what is in sight.
The body does not bode
Well, but squanders
over its desired face.
The mind pleads
To itself, in reverie
with Love, every night.
~bhscorch
"With Love" by bhscorch is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License