My heart is soaring
When I hear his voice
The deepness
The sweetness
Like a horse
Racing down the track
Going faster and faster
The beat of a drum
Harder and harder
As deep as the ocean
As sweet as apple pie
As if in a dream
I watch him walk by
He turns around
Smiles with an unknown grace
Nods his head and slowly
But purposefully
Walks away
With a smile and nod back
I look away
Inside I am lit up like a candle
My heart the flame
Glowing eternally
I am falling deeper
Harder
With each look
Until I have him though
My soul
My heart
My mind
My body
Shall never be set free
© Katie Jones, 2001