Rush of My Pulse
“The wind is the pounding of my heart.”
Rush of my pulse ‘neath Autumn trees.
The brisk, cool wind - twist, coil and twine.
Refreshing eucalyptus-breeze -
Rush of my pulse.
Suddenly surrounded - all mine.
Dalliance incites me to freeze.
This uptick of heart is divine.
Deep breath, breathless, the swoon of knees.
Inspirited cheeks, cerise-wine.
This heartbeat of maples decrees -
Rush of my pulse.
8/15/2022
Contest: Let Your Muse Be Inspired - R Form
Sponsor: Constance La France
Roundel - abaR/bab/abaR
Refrain - 4 syllables, other lines 8 syllables
Used RhymeZone.Com and HowManySyllables.Com
and PS Grammar Checker
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2022
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