Heart Strings
Sierra July
Melodies play when our eyes meet
Increasing tempo with a touch
Slowing with a sweet kiss
Sometimes my heart strings are caressed
Feather light with flirting fingers
Still, other times, they are plucked, yanked
Without a care, and I wonder
If they will ever break
Poet's Notes: I enjoy revisiting romance as a theme since there are so many angles that can be explored. Sometimes I try to capture feelings of heartbreak, other times first love. I also like just to describe the emotion in an abstract sense or describe it through another art medium such as music.
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