Love's Beating
Soul of one's life, does it live to exist
Perhaps emotional wreck of many desires breath
Love, hate, judgement to feel as if thought
Undying voice controlling journey of life
You can not kill for its idealistic
Realities truth to honesty in a race
Can not hide, darkness depths can't contain
Even the unkind feel it eating for something
True, one does have heart behind deadly eyes
What is it we look for in life fulfillment
Except that in everything love be found
Is what breathe a heart felt momentarily vison of what could be
Where soul is not but just molecule times passing
Dying away in mist glaze of comet's tail
Why is it we thrive on deaths door
A broken heart aches, unwanted edge to fall
To bury its pain, search of its touch
Why does it hurt so deeply felt, wanting
Even not to love, anguish breaks my being
The scent, unnoticed call to an attraction
Body race in enthusiastic rage of impulse
Salt droplets of love's passion beading the skin
Love, many levels we can experience
Even fall out of love we have lasting bond
I know you feel me, I love you also
Love's beating, takes a licking and never sleeps
Tic, tic, love; emotional or nature of our being
Copyright © Steve Harvell | Year Posted 2025
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