Anthony O. Mitchell Jr. Poet Quatrain

The Heart, a Place of Love 2k12

Pardon, may someone please, What is this place?
Why does it appeare that time itself slows?
Why do Butterflies throng and heartbeats race?
Why do hearts melt as though snowflakes, whom knows?

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Elizabeth Wesley September 14, 2012 at 8:29 AM I think it's that special someone that can get the pulse to race. Just remebered the feeling!

Elizabeth Wesley September 14, 2012 at 8:29 AM I think it's that special someone that can get the pulse to race. Just remebered the feeling!

Elizabeth Wesley August 24, 2012 at 9:21 PM Yup, who knows, don't know if there's an answer to that question. Love, the verse!