The feeling circles around in motion,

Swirling toward infinity, passing by the notion

That love forever sweeps us off our feet.

 

The feeling lingers around from start,

Dismissing nothing from a wounded heart

That love never tasted so sickingly sweet.

 

The feeling swishes around in waves,

Drowning out thought, until buried in graves

That love outlasts a worm’s treat.

 

The feeling…

Chasing…

That love…

 

Sweet infinity…

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