DOES YOUR HEART RACE TOO.
Ejike Miracle@miracleejike963591
6 days ago
I've warned it never to want but it races every chance it gets. hoping on the horse begging for a wish wish trip.
is it the smile of a pure gentleman?
that's not enough to twitch my toes. Or the imaginary portrait of I and him?
not because of his smile but his wit.
I see that there's a lady that he's with and she's sweet.
I've warned times without number but it races like it's going to be out numbered.
does the horse never say no?
to a beating heart yearning?
to a buffeted soul searching?
fingers that have forgotten how to intertwine with another.
Lips that have gone patched with lack of a kiss or a nip on the lip.
A heart that only recur's the hot rush from a run or fear but not that of a man being near.
A race accompanied by the wind, not afraid to fall off again. but once on the ground, regrets going on another round.
like a child it's hard to ignore the butterflies.
That war between the heart and the head.
Do I wait or should I walk up to him instead?
would he want me for me or just to be in his bed?
is he married or is she just a mistress?
it never stops the mind from going wild with pictures of affection, refusing load down lecture which are ofcause for your own protection.
sometimes we just need a taste.
but not another's.
we'ar not gulping, he could walk me.
enjoy a little bit of my company.
doesn't need to assure me that he loves me.
I can make do with the feeling in my stomach when he has his eyes on me.
The heart that I warned,
it's racing that I begged to stop,
here I am on a wish wish trip seated with ecstasy.
For my heart this time I saved an extra pack.
A life jacket to stay ready for the fall or heart bolt.
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