Heartbeat

This poem was written by: Erica.

The way it starts
a heartbeat
lifting, filling
drumming, thrumming
to your bones

You want to move
you shift
drift, mist
side to side
it draws you

Ghost hands grasp
a force
pulsing, pulling
shaking, spinning
you in time

sences start to dull
instinct holds
no sight or touch
taste, smell
just a heart beat

You lose yourself some
lost in bliss
no judgement, shame
perspective, blame
A beating trance; Just you and dance