Growth
The echo flows through my body,
The pounding throbs to my toes,
The sounds ring through my ears,
My heart has begun to feel.
The heat rises to the top of me,
The mind has lost all thoughts,
The body moves with seduction,
My passion has begun to flow.
The cage doors have opened,
No longer trapped inside,
Blinded for so much time,
My life has begun to grow.
These words of love they are not,
Yet words of growth they be,
A deception of emotions felt,
Yet growth has begun in me.
Written by Cynthia Louise Baker Bogear June 20,2016.
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Growth
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