A gentle touch
may accidental be,
But the spark generated
burns a hole through
the fence of my heart.
Impatience
Frustration
Sadness
Never ending
Like the tide of the ocean
This love returns ever
Never ceasing though
breaking many times.
How does he affect me so?
Blind is he to his effects.
Ignorant of his access
To my feeble heart.
Blue eyes dare
to penetrate my heart
as it skips a beat
to a rhythm yet unknown.
This duet divine
never to develop
As two hearts remain
out of sync without its harmony.
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