Stone Age Love Poem by William Taylor

Stone Age Love



My heart jumps out my chest, and melt in the flames of exposure.
The closest we get to intimacy is when my heart is pummeled
By your boulder.
My blood flow is erratic, and my nerves are in panic.
I've had it with love!
I've had it!
I've had it.

Thursday, November 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
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