Always in hurry! ! !

bit, bit, my heart beats
hurry, hurry, my hands move
about you, in you, around you

hurry, hurry, before my words escape me
doing a good job, saying
let you, leaving you and loving more

undone, undone, but my heart perfect
clap, clap, palms of my hand

in your face, in your words, in some heart

poem by Mirna Morgan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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