Feel Good

Shaking on pins and needles,
awake can’t sleep , no time to waste; 
Breaking away from everything 
take a bite, savor the taste;

Running on that ‘feel good’ 
fun, adventure, it begins with a hunch; 
One minute two, a smile starts to creep;
Undone, the buzz devoured in a crunch.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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