Don't be too harsh >.< I haven't written poems since I was in high school (~6 years.)



The warmth of an old love,
With the promise of a new one.
My stomach is clenching,
With the nervousness of anticipation.
Jolts of electricity,
Course through my being.
Hard to breathe, hard to think.
Easy to smile, easy to laugh.
The warmth brings a freeze,
Yet the promise, melts.
Let the uncertainty stop,
Let the freedom flow, everlasting.
Convulsing waves,
With stillness, with calm.
Thus, is the dance,
Of the bipolar heart.

-Sammeh<3