She Knows Me

Faint flutters in my chest

Unpredictable palpitations of my heart

Lungs… Can’t. quite, catch; their rhy-thm.


Her voice like a sacred tune, I swoon over

Exposure embedded in our tongues

Unsure of her song, but it knows me.


Loathing another goodbye

With soft pleas and comedic cries

We were never meant to separate


She can calm the seas that rage in me

And I can sail the ocean of her heart, yet

It’s only the start. It’s only the start, but she knows me.

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