A Matter of the Heart

A Matter of the Heart

by Micheal J. McAnally

so close no matter how far

couldn’t be much more from the heart.

forever trusting who we are…

And nothing else matters.

 

I am too tired to drive

will you stop for coffee

 

this heart matters stuff feels heavy

I enjoy the steaminess of it

I’ll take my neat oh and black,

                                    with a cube 

                                    please.

that movie had me playing the villain

I couldn’t see myself in that role

today though.

I don’t recall how it ended.

did it ever end?

does it ever…

 

                       can’t say I prefer you without makeup

                        but I like your smile when you are winning

that red on your lips

 is so tantalizing

 

was it our souls that met first 

or  just the eyes

it really doesn’t matter

anymore

                            I won’t let go anyway.

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