Aa Harvey

The Quickening of the Heart

The Quickening of the Heart

 

 

Eyes open wide, but inside I’m still searching;

Gotta find a wife before the end of the road.

Driven all my life on these feet I’m still using;

Following the light that I keep in my soul.

 

 

When all is said and done I want you to paint my picture.

The story of a son, with champagne in his hand.

Lived my life way too long always being a loser;

I think it’s time I find my true loves master plan.

 

 

People speak in words; I want to be telepathic.

Understand their minds with just a single glance.

I want to know her and taste her magic.

I think it’s time for us to take our first dance.

 

 

(C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

 

Comments1

  • Accidental Poet

    No man is a loser who has the capacity to love another. Excellent write Aa. ; ) AP



To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.