There is a light that burns in my ribcage,
Dancing poetry written on the page,
Mystery unravels,
My heart is engaged.
My veins run with emotion,
Love is intense potion,
Oxygen pulling in motion,
Bluest blood pumps grand devotion.
Warmth in my chest,
I hide in tight vest,
Ruined with passion at its best,
Fluid in motion is life's test.
Stumbling like a fool,
Thoughts continuous tool,
Raging, sweltering oceans
That need no solace rule.
My lips red of sweet stealing,
My hands shake in the touch of feeling,
Body and soul embrace you,
All the while I am stuck on the line & time is reeling.
By Keila Marie (all rights reserved)
