How I just cannot describe it












I just have to lose it
as if it was a crumb of bread
that staid attached to my cheek
or the little piece of meat
that annoyingly have been stuck between my teeth
so I’m bound to say and let my heart speak
in a anxious ventricular premature beat
or the lacking of verse and rhyme
but how hard I try and how fast I am
I’ve just missed it or been there to early
and that feeling isn’t to describe
with a few catching words or in a suitable manner.  

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

08/11/2014 

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