stirred

6:45 P.M.
clock stopped, it made the time still
turning off the sound of a wind chime
and hearing only thy heart shouts out
leaving in awe, bearing down on me.

Just  wanna run and wanting to hide
Under velvety double sided sheets
Letting the moment linger, freeing
Coming up of air, quell of fears.
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