Clutch my chest and squeeze

Who has known such agony

As a broken heart

pounding violently;

gasping for what seems extinct.

breath escapes my lips.

He tore her heart out

And used it as a play toy

Now she is broken

emotional stress,

assault on the heart, filled to

the brim with aching

SLAM SLAM SLAM it beats,

Pressing against my ribcage,

Yearning it's freedom.

Nancy Wilson sings

Emotion high, shredding steel

Women rocking Rock

Beats faster with you,

But I don't need you to beat,

I can stand alone.

Pumping beating real

Brush with its cool fingertips

Rushing skipping trance

Picture my poor heart,

Beating lest I see your face,

My soul yearns for you.

Late bloomer at heart,

thought love would anchor too much...

wisdom worth the weight.