I habituate in romantic folly <br />Can not disguise these eyes <br />Caught up on the conveyor belt <br />Circling round your smile <br />Yanking myself from the entanglement <br />My heart young, again <br />Lover friend <br />My act of contrition, my admission <br />Moving to the momentum <br />Of your mighty lure <br />I endure the shift of sand <br />If but to stroke your hand <br />In the hurricane aftermath of <br />Losing myself, my stable home <br />All my belongings...To you <br />My heart young<br /><br />Susan Lacovara<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-heart-young/
