You would not believe the pace of its beat neither would u wish to let it ease the intensity of its heat ol u would probably do is admit that between you n I there is chemical defeat! A field of intimacy that identifies substances from which this matter is composed. Hence you would try and squiz in the phrase chemistry, claiming that my heart investigates properties n ways in which you and I interact combine and probably change
If you could see my heart
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Hamba boy, very nice poem