What will be....

it’s the heart that mends

the beat of it tunes your steps

and then it slowly puts things back into focus

it’s the blood pumping through thin skin that pulls you to and fro

the dance of the two that may or may not

have or have not. IT

you can say what you will but the heart knows it’s limits and there are none

you can do what you want but the heart knows it’s rights and there are many

you do not have to apologise for loving

you do not have to excuse yourself from the table of my fears

i will sit with you and our hearts will beat