Its the moment of silence before the beatdrop
The sweet breeze of the train stopping at your feet on the tracks
The moment tensions leaves you, your body giving way to sleep
The second before the laughter, the second after your joke
The shaking that you can’t quell when you cry
The instance you realize that you are giving the world your best smile
Pain leaving
Happiness coming
Gasping in suprise
A hurtful pause
Anxiety of the unknown
Sinking into understanding
Waiting
Following
Silence
The answer
It is the beat my heart skipped
The memory of my most treasured dream
The tingle on my lips after each kiss
Makes my heart beat
Beat beat beat
Beat beat
Beat
B
My heart skipped a beat.
Beautiful….
interesting…
beautiful poem…