Before

I feel a euphoric sense of freedom

While chained up in your embrace

As little sense as it makes

I’d hope you’d feel the elation, too

Like no other, a calming sensation

Is drowned by the shivers in my bones

I’d question the oxymoron

But I’m too sure to be curious

This poem is about: 
Me

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. 

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