What is this feeling that seeps from my chest
Below my breast and under my flesh
What is this feeling that runs in my veins
with a tickle of strange that has no name
this feeling that can cause great pain with
no sign of struggle and no sign of gain
Never to change and always to visit
Sometimes i feel as if i’m having dinner with it
When everythings calm it starts to speak
“I am the love in your heart and it’s nice
to finally meet.
Todays best new poem was written by Veronica Amos.
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