The Heart
The massive vessel that swells
and contracts with each emotion.
The very heart of my body,
the very core of my soul.
Pumping my blood minute by minute,
flowing in and out the entirety of my veins.
To my brain, for which I think...
To my mouth, for which I taste...
To my hands, for which I touch...
To my heart......again, for which I feel and love.
My heart, the vessel of my love and emotion.
Copyright © Mitchel Henry | Year Posted 2008
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