A Restless Heart

Posted byStorytellerPosted inPoems 
 A Restless heart,
drifting
From attraction to attraction
until
Touching
 uniqueness
Pauses
Melds
Basks 
then
Blasé
approaching
wayward wind
Stirs
unease
Promises gratification  
And
A restless heart
Drifts......

Published by Storyteller

I am a writer. Words are my tools, and the world is my workshop. Without mercy, I manipulate my reader’s emotions until I have them believing what they formerly thought impossible.

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