I Beat Inside Her Heart Poem by James McLain

as i beat
inside her heart
Me and she
and we, 'both are shy.
And, she soothes me
and speaks calmly.
Bringing me the peace
I needed at her moment of my need,
she needed it as well.

The outside,
of such beauty
but never covered thus completely.

He took off my dress.
If you looked through our window
even though it's,
and
we forgive you but;
you saw,
her take off my t-shirt
and the skirt upon me which he leaves.
His scent she smells his as well.
Never in this world thought below it, i am.
Did you also see what you saw when
slowly...he did it like thus;
removed were the panties which in 'love' is made transparent.
Her pink world fell into his psalms.
He asks about my day of the month.
She to see the star above him.
And at that time will she say and - you will under it
and good night/days silence,
you want it too the sky and more? - And was i writing,
where she is it folded or thoughts that wear it out.
He must be the rainbow mixed in she he is simple, because;
She drank of him and off too he sleeps.
Her deep love of that song
and she the oceans silence,
where I am good and will spill it because of her...it likes
and she opens it slowly
and she wants and to go out side of the silence.
The ink which both spill,
upon sheets of yellow onion skin paper
and probably she likes him better just in case of tomorrow.
He passes over and he says too her as he listens to her friend.
The ocean what of the green muscles,
which is soft and it moves it says...getting nearer
and taste of that abundant midnight sky,
which is to motion and being
high and above beating, beneath her heart,
and side by side with her pushing it gets it nearer
and when both are deep in sleep,
i see....it beating their.