Circle

Hands, Eyes, Walk, Look
To put it so simply my breath you took.
Smile, Nose, Laugh, Hair
My soul is not something I simply share.
Stand, Lies, Talk, Crook
Slip into chaos and feelings are shook.
Miles of roses riffraff to stare
Knees weak and hearts are too bare.
Love, lost, but Love again (still)
No time can deter my passion is will.
Circle, circle, my passion is will.

-Jessica